Fame is an illusive thing -- here today, gone tomorrow. The fickle, shallow mob raises its heroes to the pinnacle of approval today and hurls them into oblivion tomorrow at the slightest whim; cheers today, hisses tomorrow; utter forgetfulness in a few months
Do not pray for tasks equal to your powers. Pray for powers equal to your tasks.
If civilization had been left in female hands we would still be living in grass huts.
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