Monster Ulysses

With love on a Sunday morning

None of us is getting any younger! For some Sunday inspiration from Monster the Grey, who found his inner puppy crashing into waves and chasing after a spry hound on the beach this early morning, here are the final lines of ULYSSES by ALFRED, LORD TENNYSON. Take them to heart. Find the whole poem here.

Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'

We are not now that strength which in old days

Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are;

One equal temper of heroic hearts,

Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.