heatherbeck
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Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow...
🕑 Added 2020-01-31 01:09:52 +0000 UTCCreeps 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...
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Comments
Will Holz
The futility of life... Really makes you wonder if anything means anything at all or if meaning itself is a manufactured construct of our temporary and contained consciousness... Yes, I would like some apple dippers
Bob Clevenger
It is not widely known that The Bard would insert subtle messages in his plays to get a few shillings fron sponsors. It is not that well-known simply because I made it up at this very moment. :)
Luca Paghera
very nice
Colton Westran
beautiful!!!
Stephen Prandy
I use black and white filters on my Instagram ALL THE TIME!!!
Bagpiper
Loving this vintage picture look
