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by jbyron at 2/22/2008 1:01:10 PM
Tomorrow,and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, creep through this petty pace from day to day, to the last syllable of recorded time, and all our yesterday's have lighted fools, the way to dusty death. Out! Out! Brief candle, Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that strut's and fret's his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. Tis a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing!
Shakespeare "MacBeth"
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