Tal En Route

Ramblings of a Polish Yank gypsy.

“I’ve had a lot of worries in my life, most of which never happened.”

“This royal throne of kings, this sceptred isle,
This earth of majesty, this seat of Mars,
This other Eden, demi-paradise,
This fortress built by Nature for herself
Against infection and the hand of war,
This happy breed of men, this little world,
This precious stone set in the silver sea,
Which serves it in the office of a wall
Or as a moat defensive to a house,
Against the envy of less happier lands,—
This blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England.”

“Go where you are celebrated – not tolerated. If they can’t see the real value of you, it’s time for a new start.”