| Dec. 14th, 2005 @ 07:19 pm everything is going to be alright |
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Current Mood:  drained, but mildly content
Current Music: Without you - rent
I fell asleep in humanities again today. For a good half hour, too. I'd feel bad, but there was a sub, and I think I actually absorbed a lot of information about Henry 8 in my sleep. Just ask me about his brother Arthur or his first wife Catherine....i've got it down. yeahhhh.
Anyway, now I'm sick. BUT: i remain optimistic
please read--
LIFE, believe, is not a dream, So dark as sages say; Oft a little morning rain Foretells a pleasant day: Sometimes there are clouds of gloom, But these are transient all; If the shower will make the roses bloom, Oh, why lament its fall? Rapidly, merrily, Life's sunny hours flit by, Gratefully, cheerily, Enjoy them as they fly.
What though death at times steps in, And calls our Best away? What though Sorrow seems to win, O'er hope a heavy sway? Yet Hope again elastic springs, Unconquered, though she fell, Still buoyant are her golden wings, Still strong to bear us well. Manfuly, fearlessly, The day of trial bear, For gloriously, victoriously, Can courage quell dispair!
--Charlotte Brontë
also - go see Pride and Prejudice. Or better yet, read the novel by Jane Austen. A great romance. |