A matter of respect...or lack of

DoS Archive · Post by **DoS Archive** » Sat Sep 04, 2004 9:16 pm

From: spikushell@aol.com (Spikushell)
Date: 12 Nov 1998 21:16:15 EST

::walking the streets of RhyDin for peace she stops by the boards and scans the missives posted::just shakes her head at it all....politicking and no respect::..::pulls her borrowed quill from a hidden fold of her cloak and quickly pens a note of her own::.....
::a soft whisper escapes her lips as she mouths the words she writes on a scavenged scrap of paper::.. Remember......

It is not the critic who counts...It is not the one who points out how a person stumbled....or where the doer of deeds could have done them better....
The credit belongs to the one who is actually in the Arena...whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood...who strives valiantly...who errs and comes short again and again...who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions...who spends life in a worthy cause...who knows in the end the triumph of high acheivement...
And who at the worst, if one fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that ones place in history shall never be with those cold and timid souls who know neither victory or defeat......

Make of it what ye shall....Ye knows who its for...::walks off into the night to return her borrowed inks::