Saturday, December 5, 2009

Been scenes in ancient graveyards with rats skulking about. Death. That's what rats usually symbolized . Death decay the revenge of the tomb. So maybe this was an omen. Maybe it was.

Do you think you've changed?" "I don't know. Maybe. I-maybe. " "Did something happen in the sphere to change you?" "You don't understand about the sphere. " "Then explain it to me " Norman said. "Nothing happened in the sphere. " "You were in the sphere for three hours. . . . " .
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Prosperous In this day's council; but we'll take tomorrow. Is't far you ride'! BANQUO. As far my lord as will fill up the time 'Twixt this and supper. Go not my horse the better I must become a borrower of the night For a dark hour or twain. MACBETH. Fail not our feast. BANQUO. My lord I will not. MACBETH. We hear our bloody cousins are bestow'd In England and in Ireland not confessing Their cruel parricide filling their hearers With strange invention. But of that tomorrow When therewithal we shall have cause of state Craving us jointly. Hie you to horse; adieu Till you return at night. Goes Fleance with you? BANQUO. Ay my good lord. Our time does call upon 's. MACBETH. I wish your horses swift and sure of foot And so I do commend you to their backs. Farewell. Exit Banquo. Let.
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