"I too am not a bit tamed, I too am untranslatable,
-Walt Whitman, “Song of Myself” (via archeologie)
I sound my barbaric yawp over the roofs of the world."
The world is indeed full of peril and in it there are many dark places.
But still there is much that is fair. And though in all lands, love is now mingled with grief, it still grows, perhaps, the greater.
"So do all who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide. All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given to us."