Fortune Linuxando

• fortune@linuxando~ $fortune -m songspoems | cowsay

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Thinks't thou existence doth depend on time?

It doth; but actions are our epochs; mine

Have made my days and nights imperishable,

Endless, and all alike, as sands on the shore,

Innumerable atoms; and one desert,

Barren and cold, on which the wild waves break,

But nothing rests, save carcasses and wrecks,

Rocks, and the salt-surf weeds of bitterness.

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