Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow

by William Shakespeare

Macbeth
Act 5, Scene 5,
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She should have died hereafter.
There would have been a time for such a word.
Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time,
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!