The Captain taught a man to live and live he did for a night till bitter snow fell on his tongue as he swallowed feelings on his tongue his lips had kissed the summer's dream a budding dream chained down by blood yet for a single shining breath the world was his oyster and the oyster was in his hands and now remains so forever
"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived." Henry Thoreau. Just finished watching Dead Poet's Society, I'm crying but I haven't felt this alive in so long.