Thursday, 10 May 2012


The Prince who feared Nothing

Once upon a time there was a Prince who was tired of living at home in his Fathers house, and since he feared nothing, he thought, I'll go out into the wide world, where I won't be bored. There are plenty of marvelous things to see there. So he took leave of his parents and set out on his journey. He was on the move from morning till evening, and he followed the road no matter where it led him. 


"To everyman his little cross till he dies and is forgotten"
from Waiting for Godot, Samuel Beckett


Wandering away in a childish dream

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