The End
When I was One,
I had just begun.
When I was Two,
I was nearly new.
When I was Three
I was hardly me.
When I was Four,
I was not much more.
When I was Five, I was just alive.
But now I am Six, I’m as clever as clever,
So I think I’ll be six now for ever and ever.

From Now We Are Six, by A.A. Milne

I suppose it isn’t the end. Although when I started there were scarcely any translation weblogs, and now there must be hundreds. Most of them with a cheerful positive attitude to life. I’m still working on that.