darkinshadows
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Joined: 6/2/2004 From: UK Status: offline
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Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets its hour upon the stage and is then heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing. ...and so... the world's but a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages. And on this drama the curtain, is now, at the directors, the screenwriters wish - dropped. The End.
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