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
Saturday, February 16, 2013
Hurry On Sundown
Hawkwind. From the year after we landed on the moon.
Mouth organ for the win. From the time before it was uncool.