by aurumlupus » Fri Feb 01, 2013 6:12 pm
Sev sighed. "I don't see how it is." He replied. "I can't understand it."
Faith smiled slightly. "Thanks Dreysn." She said softly, but not too hopefully.
"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."