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
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"Were we in prison together?" Hahahaha! And I liked the Fluffy Cows too!
ReplyDeleteThose are funny! Good luck with all you have going on there!
ReplyDeleteBwahahahahahaha. Don't beam me up yet is my favorite. I laughed until I cried. I think I got a visual.
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Heeheehee! Oh, my, these were great, thank you.
ReplyDeleteI am going to use "were we in prison together" the next time a stranger tells me I look familiar.
ReplyDeleteHahaha on the treadmill.
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