Intro
Color me badd
I returned and saw under the sun that the race is not to the swift, nor the
battle to the strong, neithr yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of
understanding, nor yet favor to men of skill, but time and chance happenth to
them all.
battle to the strong, neithr yet bread to the wise, nor yet riches to men of
understanding, nor yet favor to men of skill, but time and chance happenth to
them all.
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