Thursday, 22 December 2016

352/366 All Experience is an Arch


352/366 All Experience is an Arch

“Yet all experience is an arch wherethrough
Gleams that untraveled world whose margin fades
Forever and forever when I move.
How dull it is to pause, to make an end,
To rust unburnished, not to shine in use!
As though to breathe were life!” 
Alfred Tennyson