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February 23, 2012 at 4:36pm
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Reblogged from elaborateheist

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.

— 

William Shakespeare, Macbeth (via mango-lassi

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(Source: elaborateheist, via mattlish)

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