Uh, I don't know if this is the right place, but I couldn't get around to this yesterday. So...Happy Belated Birthday! Now you're the same age as me, minus three weeks.
"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."