Willy-nilly

Into this Universe, and Why not knowing  Nor Whence, like Water willy-nilly flowing;  And out of it, as Wind along the Waste,  I know not Whither, willy-nilly blowing. Stanza XXXII of “Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam” by Edward Fitzgerald (1809–1883)

Do Bold

 “Let us also produce some bold act of our own—and join the ranks of the most emulated.” (Seneca, Letters, 98.13 b)



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