Swift as a shadow, short as any dream,
Brief as the lightning in the collied night,
Which, in a spleen, unfolds both heaven and earth,
And ere a man hath power to say, "Behold!"
The jaws of darkness do devour it up:
So quick bright things come to confusion.Mr William Shakespeare
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