Dagens citat
We cross our bridges when we come to them
and burn them behind us,
with nothing to show for our progress except for a memory of the smell of smoke,
and a presumption that once our eyes watered
and burn them behind us,
with nothing to show for our progress except for a memory of the smell of smoke,
and a presumption that once our eyes watered
- Tom Stoppard
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