Besides, if clotho has not spun greatness into your destiny, be sure that it does not matter.
"The Young Man and the World"
Albert J. Beveridge
Weele die with you: and clotho pittilesse Shall vs with you in hellish boate imbarque.
"A Discourse of Life and Death, by Mornay; and Antonius by Garnier"
Philippe de Mornay Robert Garnier
The clotho of antiquity is the youngest of the three Fates; she holds the distaff whence our destinies are spun, a distaff wound with plenty of rough flocks, just a few shreds of silk and, very rarely, a thin strand of gold.
"The Life of the Spider"
J. Henri Fabre