Endings are among the sweetest of sorrows. It feels good to see a work to completion. Though you will miss the effort, you can enjoy the achievement.
That which does not end cannot fulfill. We are denied the satisfaction of finishing what was started. There is no climactic thrill, merely an endless drone.
Conclusions often lead to new beginnings. One thing inspires another, which benefits us all. Those who hold on too tight, end up squeezing out the life.
Journeying only has significance if you reach a destination. Wandering has no meaning until you find something. Roam too far and you will wind up lost.
The last few steps can be the hardest ones. Without reaching the goal, nothing is accomplished. Refuse to stop until the finish line has been crossed.
There is a purpose for everything in our lives. Do not miss what is waiting here for you. We can either let the years bury us, or rise to the occasion.
