that would be infinitely better.

still, tho i love life, yet what lies beyond the pale has it's allure



this from the poem -invictus- [ mayhap you are familiar with it]

beyond this vail of wrath and tears,

lies but the horror of the shade.

and yet the menace of the years,

finds, and shall find me, unafraid


in any case, a pleasure to speak with you again, good friend