Nobody knows (Nathan)
Where I come from
Nobody knows;
And where I'm going
Everything goes.
The wind blows,
The sea flows—
And nobody knows.
Robert Nathan, Portrait of Jennie
Labels: poetry
Let my name stand among those who are willing to bear ridicule and reproach for the truth's sake, and so earn some right to rejoice when the victory is won.
—Louisa May Alcott
—Louisa May Alcott
Friday, January 27, 2017
