Quote by Abraham Lincoln
There is another old poet whose name I do not now remember who sai

There is another old poet whose name I do not now remember who said, Truth is the daughter of Time. – Abraham Lincoln

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I was losing interest in politics, when the repeal of the Missouri Compromise aroused me again. What I have done since then is pretty well known. – Abraham Lincoln

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The dogmas of the quiet past are inadequate to the stormy present. The occasion is piled high with difficulty, and we must rise with the occasion. As our case is new, so we must think anew and act anew. – Abraham Lincoln

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History
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The time comes upon every public man when it is best for him to keep his lips closed. – Abraham Lincoln

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It is my feeling that Time ripens all things with Time all things are revealed Time is the father of truth. – Francois Rabelais

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We praise a man who feels angry on the right grounds and against the right persons and also in the right manner at the right moment and for the right length of time. – Aristotle

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There is but an hour a day between a good housewife and a bad one. – English Proverb

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But time growing old teaches all things. – Aeschylus

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Something opens our wings, something makes boredom and hurt disappear. – Rumi

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