Do you give the horse his strength? Do you clothe his neck in a flowing mane? Do you make him leap like a locust,...
“Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of...
Stop looking at your shadow. Embrace change; don’t begrudge it. It will never cease, and neither must you. Companion Page: Shadows Veterans Org: Home...