You will never know true happiness until you have truly loved, and you will never understand what pain really is until you have lost it.
~Invictus~ ~William Ernest Henley~
Out of the night that covers me, Black as the Pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.
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In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed.
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Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds, and shall find me, unafraid.
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It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate; I am the captain of my soul.
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