I just love these words they give me goosies. Not really sure why.
But I thought I'd share.
To suffer woes which hope thinks infinite;
To forgive wrongs darker than death or night;
To defy power which seems omnipotent;
To love and bear; to hope till hope creates
From its own wreck the thing it contemplates;
Neither to change, nor falter, nor repent;
This, like thy glory, Titan, is to be
Good, great, and joyous, beautiful and free;
This is alone Life, Joy, Empire, and Victory!
P. B. Shelley
Now if only I could get Christian Bale (he has a really sexy voice), to read it to me
while I luxuriate in a bubble bath and sip champagne.