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Burn life with the hardest flame

Thee hath never return

Time is running and the circle sprinting

People at does change from thire inner,

Run into works, results, and the meaning of wise

Shakespeare said, " one that not loved wisely but too well"

While loqman words to his son 

Polonius gifted his son:

Give thy thoughts no tongue,

Nor any unproportioned thought his act.

Be thou familiar, but by no means vulgar.

Those friends thou hast and their adoption tried,

Grapple them to thy soul with hoops of steel;

But do not dull thy palm with entertainment

Of each new-hatch'd, unfledged comrade. Beware

Of entrance to a quarrel; but being in,

Bear that the opposed may beware of thee.