Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
-- Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Frankie and Slim
Happy New Year
Monday, August 01, 2022
QUESTION OF THE WEEK - 08-01-2022
How many of your friends would you trust with your life?
Right now, two for sure. One a friend from the second grade and the other since I have been in Arkansas--18 years. Sadly I lost 2 others ,who qualified in spades, several years ago
Two friends...Janet (since elementary school) and Mary (since college). My goddaughter and godson but I consider them family not just friends.
ReplyDeleteRight now, two for sure. One a friend from the second grade and the other since I have been in Arkansas--18 years. Sadly I lost 2 others ,who qualified in spades, several years ago
ReplyDeleteA good question that I don't know the answer to.
ReplyDeleteFriends? Zero.
ReplyDeleteA few, all church members.
ReplyDeleteSeveral of them
ReplyDeleteAt least 3
ReplyDeleteI once had such friends--- but they have gone on without me. I
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