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Tuesday
Jul192011

William Shakespeare

"All the world's a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances; and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages."

"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player, that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more; it is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."

"It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves. "

"What's in a name? That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet."

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