by aurumlupus » Thu Dec 08, 2011 5:10 am
Sverdar dropped off all his books and such in his locker, and was glad the day was over. All he was hearing from teachers was that he was a brilliant student, but he needed to focus and do his homework. Sverdar never had understood why he needed to know how to simplify an equation, but not solve it. What use is that? Sverdar sighed, made sure he had his lighter, and wondered what he would eat when he got home. He didnt really care, as long as there was a lot of it.
"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."