In the fell clutch of circumstance, I have not winced nor cried aloud: Under the bludgeoning of chance my head is bloody, but unbowed.
There is a tide in the affairs of men, Which taken at the flood, leads on to fortune. Omitted, all the voyage of their life is bound in shallows and in miseries. On such a full sea are we now afloat. And we must take the current when it serves, or lose our ventures.
It seems to me that if you or I must choose between two courses of thought or action, we should remember our dying and try so to live that our death brings no pleasure on the world.
When so many are lonely as seem to be lonely, it would be inexcusably selfish to be lonely alone.
Perhaps we all give the best of our hearts uncritically--to those who hardly think about us in return.
Losing your way on a journey is unfortunate. But, losing your reason for the journey is a fate more cruel.
Remember tonight... for it is the beginning of always.
beyond this place of wrath and tears looms but the horror of the shade
You can't run away from yourself
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