Give thanks for what you are today and go on fighting for what you gone be tomorrow
We few. We happy few. We band of brothers, for he today That sheds his blood with me Shall be my brother.
Farewell, a long farewell to all my greatness! This is the state of man: today he puts forth The tender leaves of hope, tomorrow blossoms, And bears his blushing honours thick upon him: The third day comes a frost, a killing frost, And - when he thinks, good easy man, full surely His greatness is a-ripening - nips his root, And then he falls, as I do.
I am not in the giving vein today.
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