My Small Boat
Man please thy maker and be merry set not for this world a cherry.
You play the hand you’re dealt. I think the game’s worthwhile.
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Paradise Lost (book IV) - Gabriel to SatanSatan, I know thy strength, and thou knowest mine; Neither our own, but…
If a thing is worth doing it is worth doing badly.
They change their clime, not their disposition, who run across the sea.