by aurumlupus » Tue Mar 13, 2012 12:59 pm
Sev smiled. "A feast huh? That sounds like fun." He lay there for a minute, listening to Azsarah, just cuddling with her, slowly running his fingers along her back. "Do you have many events such as this feast?"
"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."