JediLuke - if you cant figure it out, Im certainly not going to hold your hand and lead you through it... and with a nick like "JediLuke" I doubt you would be able to comprehend much of anything outside of your insulated consumerist narcissism
Haha, spare me the condescension, Slappy McDouchebag. I just didn't quite see what Macbeth had to do with your post, but perhaps you're the one who didn't get it.
Here, I'll help you out:
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
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,
Act 5, Scene 5, Lines 19-28
~SteveThis comment was edited on Jun 11, 07:48.