8.05.2011

Willful Forgetfulness

The Sonata
Frederick Childe Hassam


All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.


- J. R. R. Tolkien




어쨌든 시간을 채워보내고 있다. 기다리는 것을 자꾸 잊어버리게.



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