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The day after voting is always disappointing to someone. Take solace, it is all but a dream. Such Stuff as Dreams are Made On… Prospero: Our revels now are ended. These our actors, As I foretold you, were all spirits, and Are melted into air, into thin air: And like the baseless fabric of this vision, The cloud-cappd towrs, the gorgeous palaces, The solemn temples, the great globe itself, Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve, And, like this insubstantial pageant faded, Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff As dreams are made on; and our little life Is rounded with a sleep. The Tempest Act 4, scene 1, 148–158
Posted on: Wed, 05 Nov 2014 17:21:56 +0000

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