Every little trifle, for some reason, does seem incalculably important today, and when you say of a thing that 'nothing hangs on it,' it sounds like blasphemy. There's never any knowing-{how am I to put it?}-which of our actions, which of our idlenesses won't have things hanging on it for ever.
( E.M. Forster )
[ Where Angels Fear to Tread ]
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