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Jan Garrigue Masaryk (September 14, 1886 - March 10, 1948) was a Czechoslovak diplomat and politician.
Without this playing with fantasy no creative work has ever yet come to birth. The debt we to play of imagination is incalculable.
Carl Gustav Jung
The world was young, the mountains green, No stain yet on the Moon was seen, No words were laid on stream or stone When Durin woke and walked alone. He named the nameless hills and dells; He drank from yet untasted wells; He stooped and looked in Mirrormere And saw a crown of stars appear; As gems upon a silver thread; Above the shadow of his head. The world is grey, the mountains old, The forges fire is ashen-cold; No harp is wrung, no hammer falls: The darkness dwells in Durins halls; The shadow lies upon his tomb In Moria, in Khazad-dûm. But still the sunken stars appear In dark and windless Mirrormere; There lies his crown in water deep, Till Durin wakes again from his sleep.
John Ronald Reuel 'J. R. R.' Tolkien
No matter how far you have gone on the wrong road, turn back.
proverb
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