Invictus
Invictus
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
I am the captain of my soul.
Perhaps my favorite poem of all time. It is so empowering. I keep it in my command center, stuck to one of my many quote boards. It is the only quote that never changes and never moves, because when I'm struggling with something I often find myself glancing at it and reciting to myself - "I am the master of my fate; I am the captain of my soul."
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