I will tell you what I will do and what I will not do. I will not serve that in which I no longer believe, whether it call itself my home, my fatherland, or my church: and I will try to express myself in some mode of life or art as freely as I can and as wholly as I can, using for my defence the only arms I allow myself to use - silence, exile, and cunning.
James Joyce's A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man
3 comments:
I love this composition, dawn. The light is beautiful. Ah, the lovely song sparrow.
We do, indeed. Where's that Mockingbird?
thank you ladies, we dont have mockers here Suzanne
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