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When it grows dark, we always need someone. This thought, the product of anxiety, only comes to me in the read more
When it grows dark, we always need someone. This thought, the product of anxiety, only comes to me in the evenings, just when I'm about to end my writerly explorations.
It is the end that crowns us, not the fight.
It is the end that crowns us, not the fight.
A morning sunne, and a wine-bred child, and a latin-bred woman,
seldome end well.
[A morning sun and read more
A morning sunne, and a wine-bred child, and a latin-bred woman,
seldome end well.
[A morning sun and a wine-bred child and a Latin-bred woman
seldom end well.]
Have regard to the end.
[Lat., Finem respice (or Respice finem).]
Have regard to the end.
[Lat., Finem respice (or Respice finem).]
All's well that ends well; still the fine's the crown.
Whate'er the course, the end is the renown.
All's well that ends well; still the fine's the crown.
Whate'er the course, the end is the renown.
Whatsoever thou takest in hand, remember the end, and thou shalt
never do amiss.
Whatsoever thou takest in hand, remember the end, and thou shalt
never do amiss.
A dead end can never be a one way street; you can always turn around and take another road.
A dead end can never be a one way street; you can always turn around and take another road.
In my end is my beginning.
In my end is my beginning.
