when i have fears that i may cease to be
Wednesday, November 30, 2005
"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
1 comment:
Krazy
said...
G'nite Dusty
1:55 AM
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
G'nite Dusty
Post a Comment