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
The Ringmaster because I like being in charge:-)
ReplyDeleteGood for you!
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ReplyDeleteI would do the flying trapeze - because I would feel so free!
ReplyDeleteTrapeze here too!
ReplyDeleteLion tamer. I'm crazy that way.
ReplyDeleteHave a fabulous day and week. ♥
Ring mater seems the most popular! Waiting to see who likes to play the clown
ReplyDeleteSomething to do with the animals...no, not cleaning out the elephant cages.
ReplyDeleteI'd like to be on the flying trapeze crew, but in reality I'd be a bumbling clown.
ReplyDeleteKnowing my luck, no matter what i wanted to do, they assign me a shovel and a wheelbarrow and send me to clean up behind the elephants!
ReplyDeleteI think I would prefer just passing out the popcorn.
ReplyDeleteYep I'll be the circus clown. Probably am one anyway.
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