Tonight when I got off work I went to Big Creek and sat down by the water and read. Then I decided I wanted to relocate for a better view of the sunset. I found a good spot and finished The Perks of Being a Wallflower. :) Then I wasn't quite ready to go home yet but had to relocate again due to the many spiders I noticed right before leaving. I
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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 is 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.
- Macbeth
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