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 like the photo and comment about finding coin in a payphone. My 6 year old granddaughter loves to check the Coinstar machine at our grocery store! https://retirementcoffeeshop.blogspot.com/
I can't pick a favorite. Okay it's the heaven one. That one made me smile.
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Funny!
ReplyDeleteThese are all great but I love the one about heaven. Have a nice day.
ReplyDeleteI like each and every one of these, thanks!
ReplyDeleteCute one about the heaven.
ReplyDeleteI love the one about heaven. The 1976 one got sent to my daughter who was born in that year.
ReplyDeleteI like the photo and comment about finding coin in a payphone. My 6 year old granddaughter loves to check the Coinstar machine at our grocery store!
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Heeheehee! No pay phones, and even the vending machines don't work this way any more, they take cards...
ReplyDeleteAnyway, thanks for the smiles.
I was 16 in 1976.
ReplyDeleteI 100 percent sung that with Kermit. Very, very true.
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