Every beginning is only a sequel, after all, and the book of events is always open halfway through.
Secret codes resound. Doubts and intentions come to light.
I have sympathy for young people, for their growing pains, but I balk when these growing pains are pushed into the foreground, when you make these young people the only vehicles of lifes wisdom.
After every war someone has to tidy up.
Life lasts but a few scratches of the claw in the sand.
I like being near the top of a mountain. One can't get lost here.