Strange, isn’t it? To have dedicated one’s life to a certain venture, neglecting other aspects of one’s life, only to have that venture, in the end, amount to nothing at all, the products of one’s labors ultimately forgotten?
“With you for mast and sail and flag, And anchor never known to drag, Death’s narrow but oppressive sea Looks not unnavigable to me.”
Robert Graves
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