March 05, 2005
The Choice
Posted by bopuc at March 5, 2005 11:03 PM
The intellect of man is forced to choose
perfection of the life, or of the work,
And if it take the second must refuse
A heavenly mansion, raging in the dark.
When all that story's finished, what's the news?
In luck or out the toil has left its mark:
That old perplexity an empty purse,
Or the day's vanity, the night's remorse.
- W.B. Yeats
(thnx to Mike & Josh for reminding me)