thoughts in chaos

long is the way and hard that out of hell leads up to the light. [john milton] all life long the same questions, the same answers. [samuel beckett]


February 28, 2006

quoth the raven:

Deep into the darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortals ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word,
"Lenore?", This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, "Lenore!"
Merely this, and nothing more.

(edgar allan poe, the raven)

4:23 PM

 

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