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, September 7, 2013
Wading through molasses
Still doing errands, and hopefully will leave for Santa Fe soon. Everything is taking longer.
Don't think I'll get into the town, just up and back to the cemetery.