And now, cried Max, let the wild rumpus start! Maurice Sendak, Where the Wild Things Are
A king may move a man, a father may claim a son, but that man can also move himself, and only then does that man truly begin his own game. Remember that howsoever you are played or by whom, your soul is in your keeping alone, even though those who presume to play you be kings or men of power. When you stand before God, you cannot say, But I was told by others to do thus, or that virtue was not convenient at the time. This will not suffice. Remember that. Kingdom of Heaven
Some people hear their own inner voices with great clearness and they live by what they hear. Such people become crazy, or they become legends . . For my 1000th post I wanted to thank you all for sharing in my photography. From the first photo I took 3 years ago it has been a journey pushing me in every aspect of my life. Its your stories that drive me, and for that I say thank you.
So endeth this chronicle. It being strictly a history of a boy, it must stop here; the story could not go much further without becoming the history of a man. Mark Twain, The Adventures of Tom Sawyer
“Neither the mouse nor the boy was the least bit surprised that each could understand the other. Two creatures who shared a love for motorcycles naturally spoke the same language.” ― Beverly Cleary, The Mouse and the Motorcycle
Nothing is more wonderful than the art of being free, but nothing is harder to learn how to use than freedom. Alexis de Tocqueville, Democracy in America