“Whether at Naishapur or Babylon, / Whether the Cup with sweet or bitter run, / The Wine of Life keeps oozing drop by drop, / The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one.” Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam
This is what happens when you hurry through a maze; the faster you go, the worse you are entangled. Epistulae Morales ad Lucilium
For in truth it is life that gives unto life-while you, who deem yourself a giver, are but a witness. The Prophet
Familiarity breeds contempt -- and children. Mark Twain's Notebook
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