by aurumlupus » Fri Jul 13, 2012 12:19 am
Sev didn't budge. He raised an eyebrow. "Try again perhaps?" he suggested. He still hadn't drawn Soul Calibur.
Miabo gave a friendly smile. "Any particular reason you are hitting your head on the tree?"
"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."