We change again, and yet again, and it was too late and too far to go back, and I went on. And the mists had all solemnly risen now, and the world lay spread before me.
~Great Expectations by Charles Dickens, p. 197
I must have won at least four games of Free Cell last night. It was the best time I've had with my brother in years. Time sauntered quickly; it was one heck of a day.
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