The roots of all goodness lie in the soil of appreciation for goodness.
Halfway through any work, one is often tempted to go off on a tangent. Once you have yielded, you will be tempted to yield again and again... Finally, you would only produce something hybrid.
We seem to have a compulsion these days to bury time capsules in order to give those people living in the next century or so some idea of what we are like.
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