O, once in each man's life, at least, Good luck knocks at his door; And wit to seize the flitting guest Need never hunger more. But while the loitering idler waits Good luck beside his fire, The bold heart storms at fortune's gates, And conquers its desire.
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“Ajax isn't a technology. It's really several technologies, each flourishing in its own right, coming together in powerful new ways.”
“We usually never got out of there before four or five o'clock in the morning. Every morning. So it was rough.”