by aurumlupus » Sun Oct 06, 2013 5:44 pm
Sev shifted the weight onto his back so he could comfortably run, then set into an easy lope, running after them at a nice, constant pace that he could hold while still following Shiya and tati's prints in the sand.
"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."