It's the end game that people dread and that's what I'm scared of
Interpretation
People often fear the final outcomes of their lives and the unknowns associated with it.
Terry Pratchett's quote reflects the widespread anxiety surrounding the idea of an 'end game' in life, highlighting how the notion of finality can invoke dread and fear. It suggests that the journey and experiences leading up to this point are overshadowed by concerns about how and when it will all conclude, a common worry that many face as they contemplate their own mortality and the legacy they will leave behind.
In practice
In a speech about life's challenges, this quote captures the common fear of the unknown future.
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Any fool could be a witch with a runic knife, but it took skill to be one with an apple corer.
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If you think you can grasp me, think again: my story flows in more than one direction, a delta springing from the river bed with its five fingers spread.
The party told you to reject the evidence of your eyes and ears. It was their final, most essential command. His heart sank as he thought of the enormous power arrayed against him, the ease with which any Party intellectual would overthrow him in debate, the subtle arguments which he would not be able to understand, much less answer. And yet he was in the right! They were wrong and he was right.
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