Togetherness

It is not flesh and blood but the heart which makes us fathers and sons.~Johann Schiller

Awakening

He clasps the crag with crooked hands;
Close to the sun in lonely lands,
Ringed with the azure world, he stands.
The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;
He watches from his mountain walls,
And like a thunderbolt he falls.
~Alfred, Lord Tennyson