-Dorothy ParkerWere you to cross the world, my dear,
To work or love or fight,
I could be calm and wistful here,
And close my eyes at night.
It were a sweet and gallant pain
To be a sea apart;
But, oh, to have you down the lane
Is bitter to my heart.
.
And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again?
Archilochus
Saturday, December 14, 2013
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4 comments:
Looking backwards might cause you to trip. :p
...tengo un espejo!
You know very well, that image is blurry! ;-)
Sometimes objects DO appear closer than in real life. ;)
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