And if you can’t shape your life the way you want, at least try as much as you can not to degrade it…
“Although the clouded storm dismays
Many a heart upon these waters,
The thought of that far golden blaze
Giveth me heart upon the waters,
Thinking thereof my bark is led
To port wherein no storm I dread;
No tempest maketh me afraid.”
Ezra Pound | “Canzon: The Spear”