Sunday, January 15, 2017

Quote of the Day

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 nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishment the scroll
I am master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

William E. Henley, «Invictus»

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