"Out, out, brief candle!
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."
Macbeth
. . .
Heaven...
heaven is a place...
a place where nothing...
nothing ever happens...
Talking Heads
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