“Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of...
Do you give the horse his strength? Do you clothe his neck in a flowing mane? Do you make him leap like a locust,...
Youth comes standard-issue with hubris, despite its noble aims. Decisions have consequences, even if not for years. Every war has a first shot fired…...