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
I rarely remember any of my dreams. I can't answer this question.
ReplyDeleteHave a fabulous day and week. ♥
I dream a lot - sometimes good ones and sometimes not so good ones. i dream a lot about my old job???
ReplyDeleteI think I was fishing in the last one 😅
ReplyDeleteIf you'd asked this a few days ago I might have remembered something, but not now.
ReplyDeleteI was in the house where I grew up with my three siblings. I vividly remember the setting but not much about what was going on.
ReplyDeleteDreaming is a good thing. But none of them come to mind right now, they were stressful ones though.
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