The end of given Circumstancesxopheliax - Oh, My Lord! How come you are so sad on this day between the end and the beginning of nothing?
xhamletx - My dear xopheliax.
I am mortified by your patience towards me and it deeply grieves me that time passes untasted although foreboding.
It is fair to love the present that flees before one may picture it.
It (Alas!The present and the past,never come back).Never.
I know, all things that occur in the palm of my hand are now beyond comprehension, but open to mutation.
We can be human and so foolish.
(Nniet Brovdi xxx th copyright XH NNB: Short story, words, images, performance, musics)