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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