Ah, how little knowledge does a man acquire in his life. He gathereth it like water, but like water it… — Henry Rider Haggard
Ah, how little knowledge does a man acquire in his life. He gathereth it like water, but like water it runneth through his fingers, and yet, if his hands be but wet as though with dew, behold a generation of fools call out, "See, he is a wise man!"
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And now let us love and take that which is given us, and be happy; for in the grave there is no love and no warmth, nor any touching of the lips. Nothing perchance, or perchance bitter memories of what might have been.
Yea, all things live for ever, though at times they sleep and are forgotten.
[T]hinking can only serve to measure out the helplessness of thought.

