back to rushing...

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(to work first...allotment later...potatoes and strawberries etc...no much harm i hope...fate can wait a bit longer...)





"There is scarcely anything of yours, upon which it is so dangerous to Rush, as your Fate. You may Rush upon your Potato-beds, or your Strawberry-beds, without doing much harm: you may even Rush upon your Balcony (unless it is a new house, built by contract, and with no clerk of the works) and may survive the foolhardy enterprise: but if you once Rush upon your FATE--why, you must take the consequences!”
Lewis Carroll


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