Slowly he walked
to the edge of the cliff;
the view from this lookout
had pleased him in the past.
Below him he saw all the world
laid out, viewed his life,
and took one more step.
to the edge of the cliff;
the view from this lookout
had pleased him in the past.
Below him he saw all the world
laid out, viewed his life,
and took one more step.
If the pen be mightier than the sword ... why are we content with inferior weapons?
