Welcome
Todos somos muy ignorantes. Lo que ocurre es que no todos ignoramos las mismas cosas.
So this is my blog, here is were I can write, express and make fun of anything I want to.
Here you'll know a little more about me, and the way I see things, how I deal with some ideas and why I am who I am.
Darkness
DARKNESS
George Gordon (Lord) Byron (1788-1824)
O, we'll go no more a-roving
So late into the night,
Though the heart be still as loving,
And the moon be still as bright.
For the sword outwears its sheath,
And the soul wears out the breast,
And the heart must pause to breathe,
And love itself have a rest.
Though the night was made for loving,
And the day returns too soon,
Yet we'll go no more a-roving
By the light of the moon.
No hay comentarios:
Publicar un comentario