Sunday, October 26, 2008
Lifes 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.
-Shakespeare, Macbeth
Saw this poem in a book today... sounds meaningful, so thought of sharing it here....
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