My favourite play.
My favourite soliloquy from it:
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. 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
Very well delivered by Sir Ian McKellen and Judy Dench on the stage if she wants to see the play as it was meant to be.
My favourite soliloquy from it:
Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. 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
Very well delivered by Sir Ian McKellen and Judy Dench on the stage if she wants to see the play as it was meant to be.


I think I will go ahead and get her the film -polanskis version- and the study notes.