It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of  wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it  was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the  season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of  despair, we had everything before us, we had nothing before us, we were  all going direct to heaven, we were all going direct the other way - in  short, the period was so far like the present period, that some of its  noisiest authorities insisted on its being received, for good or for  evil, in the superlative degree of comparison only.
- Charles Dickens
- Charles Dickens
 
 
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