A plain fact we should all know:
Someone's hero is another's foe;
And so I heard when 'heroes' die
Some delight in others' cry.
Man rejoices in human pain,
The world is fool, and more so, vain.
|| Know no more about me, I, me and myself, in all; Than the perturbations of thoughts and feels, That, everyday, rise and fall.|| For an older version of my blog, visit here.
In the wilderness of the green lush trees, Between the sea and the hills; Mighty Poseidon of the seas - Upon the dazzling beauty of Kerkyra...
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