by aurumlupus » Mon Jul 15, 2013 6:23 pm
Sev laughed and deftly, ever so gently, caught her tail. "Gottcha." he said lightly. He glanced at the tail, then back at Shiya. "Now what?"
"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."