The essence of wisdom is to know when to be doing, and when it's useless even to try — Mary Stewart, The Last Enchantment
The essence of wisdom is to know when to be doing, and when it's useless even to try — Mary Stewart, The Last Enchantment
The essence of wisdom is to know when to be doing, and when it's useless even to try — Mary Stewart, The Last Enchantment
The essence of wisdom is to know when to be doing, and when it's useless even to try — Mary Stewart, The Last Enchantment
The essence of wisdom is to know when to be doing, and when it's useless even to try — Mary Stewart, The Last Enchantment
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The essence of wisdom is to know when to be doing, and when it's useless even to try

— Mary Stewart, The Last Enchantment
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