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“Childhood is a promise that is never kept.” Ken Hill, Playwright
“By the pricking of my thumbs, something wicked this way comes.” William Shakespeare, Macbeth
The fires of yesterday are ashes today. Destiny dies and renews every second.
Age is a funny thing. Gets to a point where the past is unbelievably long and the future terrifyingly small.