“What cities, as great as this, have... promised themselves immortality! Posterity can hardly trace the situation of some. The sorrowful traveller wanders over the awful ruins of others... Here stood their citadel, but now grown over with weeds; there their senate-house, but now the haunt of every noxious reptile; temples and theatres stood here, now only an undistinguished heap of ruins.”
Quote by Oliver Goldsmith
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Source: The NIV Matthew Henry Commentary in One Volume: Based on the Broad Oak Edition
Source: Kahlil Gibran: Masterpieces
