(September 12, 2015 at 5:28 pm)Constable Dorfl Wrote: Apart from that, I'm from Ireland, have been working as a civil servant after a number of years working precarious jobs, being unemployed and volunteering (teaching English to asylum seekers with a group of nuns).Welcome. His passing was a shame
I'm 34 at the end of the month, like GAA some bits of soccer, rugby, Civs 1-4 (most definitely not 5 *bleurgh*), SFDebris, and reading, especially sci-fi and history.
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.
