Quote#Wisdom
Eternally the choking steam goes up
Quote byStephen Vincent Benét · 1898–1943
Commonly attributed — not confirmed in an authoritative edition. Cited on Wikiquote to: The Lover in Hell.
English (original)
Eternally the choking steam goes up From the black pools of seething oil...
— Stephen Vincent Benét
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The fight was done. Even gods tire Of fighting...
It is not given me to trace The lovely laughter of that face
Life was a storm to wander through. I took the wrong way. Good and well, At least my feet sought out not Hell!
The iron ice stung like a goad, Slashing the torn shoes from my feet, And all the air was bitter sleet. And all the land was cramped with snow, Steel-strong and fierce and glimmering wan, Like pale plains of obsidian. — And yet I strove — …
And then a light winked like an eye. . . . And very many miles away
Like a great word once known and lost And meaning all things.