I want death to find me planting my cabbages, but caring little for it, and even less for my imperfect garden. Essays
Now this is not the end. It is not even the beginning of the end. But it is, perhaps, the end of the beginning. Never Give In!
Time ripens all things. Don Quixote
Women have served all these centuries as looking-glasses possessing the magic and delicious power of reflecting the figure of man at twice its natural size. A Room of One's Own
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