From “The Bard” on an Abacus to a nappy Grey Alien With Top Hat and Bow Tie!
Oh yes! Don’t overlook the flowery “whatever” in between!
The rest below? Reused art for sure!
By the pricking of my thumbs, Something wicked this way comes. Open, locks, Whoever knocks!
Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow, That I shall say good night till it be morrow.
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.
So, it be my time, therefore, to end this post and depart!