The moving finger writes, and having written moves on. Nor all thy piety nor all thy wit, can cancel half a line of it.
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Type: Poet Born: May 18, 1048 Death: December 4, 1131 |
Those people should not be listened to who keep saying the voice of the people is the voice of God, since the riotousness of the crowd is always very close to madness.
I may be drunk, Miss, but in the morning I will be sober and you will still be ugly.