Conquer we shall, but, we must first contend! It's not the fight that crowns us, but the end.
The Wine of Life keeps oozing drop by drop, The Leaves of Life keep falling one by one.
Even having to do the amount of press that I have to do is dreadful and gives me so much anxiety. After having done this whole slew of press for 'Big Love', now I'll have anxiety dreams for like a week and a half about all the stupid things I said.
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