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In the end we are all separate: our stories, no matter how similar, come to a fork and diverge. We read more
In the end we are all separate: our stories, no matter how similar, come to a fork and diverge. We are drawn to each other because of our similarities, but it is our differences we must learn to respect.
The end must justify the means.
The end must justify the means.
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.]
The road is long fro the project to its completion.
[Fr., Et le chemin est long du projet a read more
The road is long fro the project to its completion.
[Fr., Et le chemin est long du projet a la chose.]
It's weird...you know the end of something great is coming, but you want to hold on, just for one more read more
It's weird...you know the end of something great is coming, but you want to hold on, just for one more second...just so it can hurt a little more.
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.
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper.
This is the way the world ends
Not with a bang but a whimper.
Having well polished the whole bow, he added a golden tip.
Having well polished the whole bow, he added a golden tip.
