still a boy who admires him? free from their mores ever starting, ever stalling left behind young alone with children god, pan, omni jack of every trade bright minded to young fools but free - always free and sad thereby
still a boy who admires him? free from their mores ever starting, ever stalling left behind young alone with children god, pan, omni jack of every trade bright minded to young fools but free - always free and sad thereby
Isn’t it only the indulgent man who can disdain himself enough to muster the hatred to look for the ugliness inside him—some men even with a grin and gallows humor?
The Prodigal