(August 20, 2015 at 3:51 pm)Faith No More Wrote: I, for one, am suffering from a huge case of schadenfrade from this. I love seeing self-righteous people fall from grace.Not really. She knew what she was marrying. Well I do feel bad for the kids. What's his count now?
You do have to feel really bad for the wife, though. Hell, you have to feel bad for all of the girls in that family.
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.