Mostrando entradas de marzo, 2014


Hace tiempo vi "Invictus", película basada en el libro Playing The Enemy: Nelson Mandela and The Game that Made a Nation, que fue escrito por el inglés John Carlin. Hoy me ha venido a la mente el poema de William Ernest Henley que comparto contigo este domingo 23 de marzo.
Out of the night that covers me Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. 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. It matters not how strait the gate, How charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my fate: I am the captain of my soul.

¿Live or Survive?