by aurumlupus » Wed Mar 07, 2012 12:49 pm
Sev raised his eyebrows. "Now where do you think you are going? Come here silly." With that he went and sat next to her, and gave her another kiss.
"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."
"Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale,
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man."
"And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything."