by aurumlupus » Fri Mar 15, 2013 10:55 am
Sev smiled. "You really think so?" He asked, as they walked out onto the sand. He was glad that it was a calm night.
Faith smiled. "Thanks, I just really don't want to crash, then try examining how neither of us are injured despite the car being wrapped around a telephone pole."
"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."