by aurumlupus » Wed Jan 09, 2013 12:42 pm
Sev gently cupped her chin, and raised her face up. "It's alright Valeriana, that one day won't be too hard to bear." He said softly, knowing what she was worried about.
Daemon smiled. "Then she must be amazing, because I haven't met many as stubborn as her."
"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."