Friday, August 30, 2024

 

Today’s Totally Random Lines

 

Whate’er it be, be thou still like thyself,

And sit thee by our side: yield not thy neck

To fortune’s yoke, but let thy dauntless mind

Still ride in triumph over all mischance.

 

King Louis

King Henry the Sixth Part III       Act III, Scene iii, Line 15


There you go; there’s your pep talk for the day: Don’t let the bastards get you down!



Undaunted!
I'm talking about the little guy, not me; I get daunted all the time.


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