Just thought the time had come for a little poetic edification while at the same time getting a mention in for Aspect which is hardly ever mentioned on this board anymore. If this makes some of you think that I am loosing it, just think what may happen tomorrow, or the day after that or on Wednesday, Thursday or Friday.
from Macbeth, Act 5, Scene 5
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
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.
--William Shakespeare |
