Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
I’m not religious, but if I had been I’d say: God bless you. I’d also link to the classic ‘you don’t need running shoes to run’ Father Ted clip, but youtube apparently won’t allow it, the worthless corporate-cock-sucking pricks.
Have you considered poet laureate?
Christ no, I’ll never amount to anything. I’d hate to prove the parents that raised me wrong.
I believe in you, even when you may not.
Edit:
You may be the best of us.
Thank you. That’s sweet, and I want you to know I appreciate it.
Edit: And that is a great quote. We will almost certainly never meet, and that’s a terrible shame. I’d have loved to buy you a beer.
I already drank it, and then some. Cheers.
I’m not religious, but if I had been I’d say: God bless you. I’d also link to the classic ‘you don’t need running shoes to run’ Father Ted clip, but youtube apparently won’t allow it, the worthless corporate-cock-sucking pricks.
Bless you again for not being religious. Always refreshing to encounter an adult.