"We cross our bridges when we come to them
And burn them behind us,
With nothing to show for our progress except
A memory of the smell of smoke,
And a presumption that once our eyes watered."
-Tom Stoppard
And burn them behind us,
With nothing to show for our progress except
A memory of the smell of smoke,
And a presumption that once our eyes watered."
-Tom Stoppard
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