ackroyd-humiliation

There is no humiliation worse than the consciousness of a wasted life. It stains the spirit, forestalls hope, and destroys any motive for action or change.

Thought:

“The scentless laurel a broad leaf displays,
Few and by fewer gather’d are the bays;
Yet these Apollo wore upon his brow.
The boughs are bare, the stem is twisted now.”

Walter Savage Landor

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