February 12, 2011 by Ravikant Bhargava. Out of the night that covers me,. Black as the Pit from pole to pole,. I thank whatever gods may be. In the fell clutch of circumstance. I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance. My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears. Looms but the Horror of the shade,. And yet the menace of the years. Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

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