From Ulysses

[Nohbody]

Come my friends

Tis not too late to seek a newer world.

 

Push off, and setting well in order

Smite the sounding furrows;

 

For my purpose holds, to sail beyond the sunset

and the baths of all the western stars

until I die.

 

It may be that the gulfs shall wash us down

It may be that we shall touch the Happy Isles

and see the great Achilles, whom we knew.

 

Though much is taken, much abides;

and tho 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.

 

 

By Tennyson

[ScienceGal]

Thank you

 

I always think of you when I hear "Can't Go Back Now" by the Weepies.

 

Hope you are well, friend.