My dad used to say all things come to he who waits. See a appropriate here. Hopefully we will be able to knock off a few of these b@stards every election.
“... all things come to he who waits ...”
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In full context that is from a poem by Violet Fane (1843-1905) “Tout vient ß qui sait attendre”
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Ah, all things come to those who wait,
I say these words to make me glad,
But something answers soft and sad,
They come, but often come too late.
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