An election is coming. Universal peace is declared and the foxes have a sincere interest in prolonging the lives of the poultry.
Every end is a beginning...And every beginning is an end.
His laughter tinkled among the teacups.
It is impossible to say just what I mean!
I say to you: Make perfect your will. / I say: take no thought of the harvest, / But only of proper sowing.
Do I dare disturb the universe?