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
Thursday, February 23, 2012
I've felt for a few months that I've been increasingly ranty. Well going by the archives here, it seems that I'm not (well, if you trust the tag, anyway).
So my hypothesis is falsified by cold hard data. Still Mr. Sweetness and Light, I guess.
I wonder why the gap between my perception and reality?