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
To come and go as I please and to do what I want without interference. To have my own opinions and not be ridiculed for them. You live your life and I live mine.
To come and go as I please and to do what I want without interference. To have my own opinions and not be ridiculed for them. You live your life and I live mine.
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What Sandee said.
ReplyDeleteSandee has said politely what I would say impolitely.
ReplyDeleteUnrestrained...period.
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Donna
Being able to choose what's right, even when it's hard.
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