"But I had a plan for the next dozen or so to fill out the set, and if I leave those will never be written."
This is called antinomy. As anguish goes, it's pretty mild.
Go with what gives you joy. Good Night!
1,288 posted on 10/08/2005 9:35:38 PM PDT by NicknamedBob
(George asked me for the best poet... I looked and looked ... I couldn't find anyone better than me.)