"All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players.They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts,His acts being seven ages."
With this world being only a set, what happens when we strike it?
What's behind this flat facade? Are we bound to play out our roles, helplessly?
If we do not write our own parts and act willingly and improvise then we become more puppet than human. The stage is set, no doubt. But the set can change and the players can change and the lines can change. Behind us are only the materials that we oursleves have structured together to hide the unpleasent.
4 comments:
so in life, does that mean you are an actor, a director, or the actual stage?
usually the actor, the director very rarely, the stage sometimes, but never the producer.
How about we all be actors/artists?
want to join a solidarity fast? would you be willing to put this link on your blog, transient soul?
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thanks for having a link to my blog! I have one for you too.
nayj
I've been pretending to be an artist for years fearfull of being found out that I'm just a stage hand who stole a costume and memorized a few lines, now, and now for this ciphering fool a mear quote trips the wire to expose the trap in the floor.
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