But at the end of the day, you can't major in Making Stuff, so it was Art by default.
The Cheese MonkeysIn the end, we all die for what we believe in... mostly because we all die.
Dear Johnny - A Gen-Ex Love StoryI had to touch you with my hands, I had to taste you with my tongue; one can't love and do nothing.
The End of the AffairOh, dear--did I forget to mention that you can, indeed, have it all, but you need a lot of help!
The End of Your Life Book Club