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While Man Is Growing, Life Is In Decrease; And Cradles Rock Us Nearer To The Tomb.
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While man is growing, life is in decrease;
And cradles rock us nearer to the tomb.
Our birth is nothing but our death begun.
-- Edward Young (1684-1765)
- Night Thoughts, Night v, Line 717
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