Be quiet then, and have patience.
Plato, Phaedo
we only have to walk about
until our legs become heavy,
and then we can lie down.
our first cry echoes the last,
not ours, because we have
already drunk a cup from
echecrates.
Be quiet then, and have patience.
Plato, Phaedo
we only have to walk about
until our legs become heavy,
and then we can lie down.
our first cry echoes the last,
not ours, because we have
already drunk a cup from
echecrates.
hidden pilcrow 