William Shakespeare
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If you can look into the seeds of time, and say which grain will grow and which will not, speak then unto me.
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Time and the hour run through the roughest day.
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Nature hath framed strange fellows in her time.
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I had rather have a fool to make me merry than experience to make me sad and to travel for it too!
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Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.