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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With Malice toward none, with charity for all, with firmness in the right, as God gives us to see the right, let us strive on to finish the work we are in, to bind up the nations wounds. – Abraham Lincoln

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In every adversity there lies the seed of an equivalent advantage. In every defeat is a lesson showing you how to win the victory next time. – Robert Collier

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Im in prison. But my heart and mind is free. Gangsta haters on the streets are doing more time than me. They need 30 police escorts with them every time they walk down the street. – Suge Knight

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Lose not yourself in a far off time, seize the moment that is thine. – Friedrich Schiller

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When friends asked me, Can we help? Id say, Not unless you can alter time, speed up the harvest or teleport me off this rock. I used that line from Star Wars. – Charlie Sheen

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