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In all our quest of greatness, like wanton boys, whose pastime is their care, we follow after bubbles, blown in the air.

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John Webster
Age: 56 †
Born: 1578
Born: January 1
Died: 1634
Died: January 1
Dramatist
Playwright
Poet
Writer
London
England
Boys
Blown
Care
Quests
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Quest
Bubbles
Greatness
Air
Follow
Wanton
Whose
Pastime

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