Wednesday, July 11, 2012

the reins of life slipped from his hands

Wednesday, July 11, 2012


He felt utterly, utterly overcome - as if he didn't care what became of him any further. He didn't care whether he were hit by a bomb, or whether he himself threw the next bomb, and hit somebody. He just didn't care anymore about anything in life or death. It was as if the reins of life slipped from his hands, and he would let everything run where it would, so long as it did run.

~ Aaron's Rod, D.H. Lawrence, 1922

1 comments:

Arti said...

We all come in such a situation some time or the other in our life. Beautiful words.
Wish you a wonderful weekend Angeli:)

 
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