Envy is everywhere. Who is without envy? And most people Are unaware or unashamed of being envious.
T. S. EliotFootfalls echo in the memory, down the passage we did not take, towards the door we never opened, into the rose garden.
T. S. EliotWhat we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from.
T. S. Eliot