Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I’ve climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth...
“The greatest way to live with honor in this life is to be what we pretend to be.” – Seneca Pain grows and festers...
Do you give the horse his strength? Do you clothe his neck in a flowing mane? Do you make him leap like a locust,...