Since I'm not really one for much thought at this time of the day ...

This is what you get for now.
Out of the night that covers me
Black as the pit from pole to pole
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced or cried aloud
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the horror of the shade
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate;
I am the captain of my soul.

"Invictus" - William Ernest Henley
I like the stars. It's the illusion of permanence, I think. I mean, they are always flaring up and caving in and going out. But from here, I can pretend ... I can pretend that things last. I can pretend that lives last longer than moments. Gods come, and Gods go. Mortals flicker and flash and fade. Worlds don't last, and stars and galaxies are transient, fleeting things that twinkle like fireflies  and vanish into cold and dust. But I can pretend.
                                                                           ~Neil Gaiman~
Without music, life would be a mistake.
                                                                           ~Nietzsche~
                                    A bit of randomness

Song of the Day : The Mission UK - Dancing Barefoot

Book of the Day : Steven Brust - To Reign In Hell

Thought for the Day : [Wrap your arms around my pale skin]
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