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Journeys End In Lovers Meeting, Every Wise Man's Son Doth Know.
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Journeys end in lovers meeting,
Every wise man's son doth know.
-- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), Twelfth Night
-- Act ii, Sc. 3
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