by aurumlupus » Mon Jan 14, 2013 7:08 pm
Sev thought for a moment. "Right now?" He asked. "All of this to disappear." He said, gesturing around him. "Not literally or physically, but figuratively. If I was to forget about all of this, then that would be the end of this world for 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."