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Yesterday is History,
'tis so far away --
yesterday is Poetry,
'tis Philosophy --
Yesterday is Mystery --
Where it is today --
While we shrewdly speculate
Flutter both away
Emily Dickinson
Poem #1292, "Yesterday is History."
Yesterday is History, Tomorrow a Mystery, Today is a Gift, Thats why it's called the Present. Alice Morse Earle
D r i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i n .
Lungo e gelido squarci la notte
e con un tonfo,
ancora una volta,
separi ciò che è stato da ciò che verrà.
There's a man out there, Assaf Seewi, who is a magician on percussions and drums as well. Check it out, it's amazing.
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Prima il dovere, poi chiamatemi.
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate;
I am the captain of my soul.
William Ernest Henley
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