Ahh...Thursday night bliss in a winter wonderland. A hot man reading a book by a crackling, hearty fire... could this be the beginning of a new era of popular poetry...?
The E-man from up the hill takes in the lucid lines of William Ernest Henley:
'It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the Captain of my soul.'
As Annie breathed in the movie Bull Durham after Crash Davis [Kevin Costner] delivered his momentous soliloquy on the soul...'Oh my'.