The worst I've heard out of Ray Comfort
January 22, 2014 at 10:15 pm
(This post was last modified: January 22, 2014 at 10:21 pm by Lemonvariable72.)
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I think I just found the most gut wrenchingly vile words ever uttered by this walking waste of oxygen.Edit, I can not seem to get the post I found here, so here is a link.
Edit, agian. These facebook ones are tricky but it is here now
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.
