“We'd be making sail in the dawn, with a fair breeze, singing a chanty song wid no care to it. And astern the land would be sinking low and dying out, but we'd give it no heed but a laugh, and never look behind. For the day that was, was enough, for we was free men - and I'm thinking 'tis only slaves do be giving heed to the day that's gone or the day to come - until they're old like me.” ThinkingMenGivingLooksEnoughWould BeCareSongBehindsLaughingGoneLandDyingSingingLowsFairsSlaveLike MeDawnSailBreezeHeedFree ManSinkingDays To Come Book:The Hairy Ape Source: The Hairy Ape
“Singing has nothing to do with the affairs of this world: it is not for the law. Singers are merry, and free from sorrows and cares.” WorldCareLawThis WorldSorrowSingingAffairSingersMerry Book:The Table Talk of Martin Luther Source: The Table Talk of Martin Luther