Do you feel nervous before the conclusion of a great novel, knowing the end is imminent and there will be a void where the story once existed?
Never. Because I know the ending will be worth it and, beyond that, it means I can get on to the next great story.(You can probably go ahead and apply that way of thinking to a lot of things in my life, for better or for worse.)
Are you wearing a moustache or tiara tonight?
Moustache, obviously, if I make it, which I somewhat suspect that I will (perhaps a bit late, however).(I'll explain this one later.)
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