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
Wow. Most geniuses in any endeavor are made, not born (the 10,000 hours of intense practice makes you an expert rule holds true in most cases), but once in a while you find a true prodigy, and he is one.
OH, MY GOODNESS!
ReplyDeleteWow. Most geniuses in any endeavor are made, not born (the 10,000 hours of intense practice makes you an expert rule holds true in most cases), but once in a while you find a true prodigy, and he is one.
ReplyDeleteThat is truly impressive.
ReplyDeleteWow, indeed! The talent is amazing, but I hope he can be a normal kid as well.
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