The stars are forth, the moon above the tops
of the snow-shining mountains. Beautiful!
I linger yet with Nature, for the Night
hath been to me a more familiar face
than that of man; and in her starry shade
of dim and solitary loveliness,
I learn'd the language of another world.

Lord Byron - Manfred (fragment)

Fuckin' Byron. He speaks so strongly yet ( Read more... )