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Our deeds disguise us. People need endless time to try on their deeds, until each knows the proper deeds for him to do. But every day, every hour, rushes by. There is no time

In this world truth can wait; she is used to it.

Time does not become sacred to us until we have lived it

The morning pouring everywhere, its golden glory on the air

All are architects of fate, working in these walls of time

Those who never have time do least