by aurumlupus » Mon Jun 17, 2013 2:32 pm
Nesossin laughed softly. "Alright, I won't pry. As friends, you are entitled to your own secrets." he got up."Goodnight, Uial." he said. "I won't bother you for the rest of the night." he went to find a bed and sleep. He wasn't overly tired, but he might as well sleep foe now.
"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."