• ***Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
    Because their words had forked no lightning they
    Do not go gentle into that good night.

    Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
    Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
    Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

    Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
    And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
    Do not go gentle into that good night.

    Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
    Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
    Rage, rage against the dying of the light.***

  • @Indrid-Cold
    Oh man!
    The Dylan Thomas classic after so long. This masterpiece reminds me of the other one... The urge to re-watch ‘Interstellar’ was getting high with the latest cosmos developments but well.... reading this poem just made it uncontrollable.
    And for once, I’ll choose the sane option of ‘listen to good music as you go’....that is, if you haven’t yet gone gentle into that Good Night.

  • @Wolfie_11 Meh. I'm more of a sucker for 'And Death Shall Have No Dominion' in Solaris.

  • @Indrid-Cold
    Just checked that out.
    Its good... but boy oh boy...
    Michael Caine singing ‘Rage Rage against the day of light’ still gives me goosebumps. Its a chilling moment, for me.
    Hard to surpass that.

  • @Wolfie_11 When Cainey said, "Some people just want to watch the world burn, Master Bruce", I stood up in the cinema and shouted, "YES! HE GETS IT! ALFRED THE BUTLER UNDERSTANDS ME".

  • @Indrid-Cold
    Your mate is having some adverse effects on you lol..
    I can see the similar degree of evilness.