(September 24, 2014 at 6:47 pm)professor Wrote: Ya know, this site is a real exercise in bi-polarity for me, sometimes (like now) you guys are as much fun as a barrel of monkeys.You know to be honest I can't help but like you prof. I mean sometimes I think your as crazy as they come, I cant help but like someone that is humble enough to step outside the situation and laugh at themselves a little. Indeed I wish everyone could do that then the world be a brighter place.
Other times, I think "Oh man, I should go and see what's cooking" but am reluctant.
Is this normal?
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
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.
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.