mandag 8. juni 2015

Let my fate deny me everything except to see it, for I, an unstrict Stoic, wish to delight in every letter of the sentence engraved by Destiny...


To be great, be whole:
Don't exaggerate
Or leave out any part of you.
Be complete in each thing.
Put all you are into the last of
Your acts.
So too in each lake,
With its lofty life,
The whole moon shines.


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