by aurumlupus » Tue Feb 05, 2013 6:13 pm
Sev nodded, understanding. "Alright, makes sense." He replied. "Favorite sound?"
Faith smiled. "Oh, I know I will. Nothing will stop me."
"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."