tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow. creeps in this petty pace from day to day to the last syllabel of recorded time and all our yesterdays have lighted fools the way to dusty death. OUT OUT brief candle! life is but a walking shadow, a poor player who struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more. it is a tale told by in idiot
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IT DOES NOT MOTIVATE ANYONE TO WANT TO DO ANY WORK WHATSOEVER
If you think about it
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