Tho’ much is taken, much abides; and though
We are not now that strength which in old days
Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are;
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.
- Alfred Lord Tennyson
Monday, February 7, 2011
I have a few good topics to write about, but the Muse is not hanging out here.
Well, that's my story, anyway. It's not writer's block - I know what to write about. More like fatigue. Back later. In the meantime, I updated the "Best Posts" category. The Muse hung out here, some.