User:Sarichan

"Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and tomorrow, Crrep in this petty pace form day to day, To the last syllable of recorded time; And all our yesterdays have light fools The way to dusty death. Out, out brief candle. Life's but a walking shadowl 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." Shakespeare

Sari ~ Valefor 70 WHM 63 NIN 37 SMN 36 WAR 33 THF 30 BLM