by aurumlupus » Wed Jan 23, 2013 7:53 pm
Sev raised an eyebrow. "Dear, usually if you steal, anywhere from one to an army of fully trained guards will be chasing after you, with little care if you are alive or dead."
"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."