Time’s glory is to calm contending kings, To unmask falsehood and bring truth to light, To stamp the seal of time in aged things, To wake the morn and sentinel the night, To wrong the wronger till he render right, To ruinate proud buildings with thy hours And smear with dust their glittering golden towers. Shakespeare, The Rape of Lucrece

Who wills, Can. Who tries, Does. Who loves, Lives.

The fact that we&#39;re in the playoffs doesn&#39;t mean anything to us, to be honest with you. Hopefully, we can accomplish our goal of going into the playoffs on a winning note.

Life is sacred, that is to say, it is the supreme value, to which all other values are subordinate.

Written By Albert Einstein

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