O Captain my Captain!

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may

Gather ye rosebuds while ye may,

Old time is still a-flying;

And the same flower that smiles today

Tomorrow will be dying.


Robert Herrick, 1591 - 1674
To the Virgins, to Make Much of Time (First paragragh of)

Increasingly Unfamiliar

You are a paradox I hope I can one day understand, I hate you and love you. Happy Belated.