‘Old men ought to be explorers
Here and there does not matter
We must be still and still moving
Into another intensity
For a further union, a deeper communion
Through the dark cold and empty desolation,
The wave cry, the wind cry, the vast waters
Of the petrel and the porpoise. In my end is my beginning.
T.S. Eliot, East Coker/Four Quartets, 1943
Watch your step old man…
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SwittersB & Exploring 
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On Sunday, February 21, 2016, SwittersB & Exploring wrote:
> SwittersB posted: “‘Old men ought to be explorers Here and there does not > matter We must be still and still moving Into another intensity For a > further union, a deeper communion Through the dark cold and empty > desolation, The wave cry, the wind cry, the vast waters O” >
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