John Allerdyce ([personal profile] xp_pyro) wrote2003-06-19 08:26 pm

Nothing makes sense any more.

Though much is taken, much abides, and though

We are not now that strength which in old days

Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are--

One equal temper of heroic hearts,

Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.


~Tennyson, Ulysses.

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