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August 27 - August 28, 2019
Nothing will come of nothing: speak again.
Better thou Hadst not been born than not to have pleased me better.
Time shall unfold what plaited cunning hides: Who cover faults, at last shame them derides.
Who alone suffers suffers most i' the mind, Leaving free things and happy shows behind:
Wisdom and goodness to the vile seem vile: Filths savour but themselves.
