by aurumlupus » Sun Oct 06, 2013 5:05 pm
Sev slowly nodded. "Great, so I would need you to be in danger before I can shift..." he said with a sigh. "That would be the only time I would be feeling those emotions."
"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."