What would I do without a mind?
What would I do without a society to shape that mind?
To influence it?
To taint it?
To glorify it?
What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache?
An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world, save the produce of Nature which surrounds me.
I suppose I would be free....
Thursday, January 12, 2006
Shall I call Life a winter's night, Long, with longer dreams? Or call it a mid-summer's day A warmth too late, it seems?