All experience is an arch wherethrough gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades for ever and for ever when I move... To follow knowledge like a sinking star, beyond the utmost bound of human thought.
All experience is an arch wherethrough gleams that untravelled world, whose margin fades for ever and for ever when I move...
To follow knowledge like a sinking star, beyond the utmost bound of human thought.
Alfred, Lord Tennyson, Ulysses
Alfred, Lord Tennyson, Ulysses