Shakespeare and LIES
I'm currently reading The Tempest (1st time ever), and I'm enjoying it immensely. But I am not here to write about anything specific about the play. Rather, I'd wish to share that portions of this play make me laugh. I laughed out loud as I read them, yet, there was nobody around to hear me! It was pure laughter.
Just think about that.
Someone who has been dead for hundreds of years lived such a life that enabled countless numbers of people in the future to share in his work and his laughter with him. His life was a life well-lived, indeed!
In other news, I am A LIAR! I STILL haven't posted what I have recently promised to post. I have most of it written out already (yes, I actually intended to post it about a week ago, but as is usually the case with my rants, it was getting long and I became too sleepy to finish it, as I am now), but I need to complete it. Rest assured; it is interesting.
Maybe I'll post it tomorrow!
Just think about that.
Someone who has been dead for hundreds of years lived such a life that enabled countless numbers of people in the future to share in his work and his laughter with him. His life was a life well-lived, indeed!
In other news, I am A LIAR! I STILL haven't posted what I have recently promised to post. I have most of it written out already (yes, I actually intended to post it about a week ago, but as is usually the case with my rants, it was getting long and I became too sleepy to finish it, as I am now), but I need to complete it. Rest assured; it is interesting.
Maybe I'll post it tomorrow!
