Cycling
Tuesday, 12. June 2007, 05:09:41
Oh, if only the noble and divine force rested forever upon my saddle,
and if only the mysterious will which wavers my steering gear remained in place forever:
then my pedals would swivel of themselves,
and never cease,
no dreadful brake should sever the perpetuity of my motions.
Then,
oh then I should be imperishable.
I should rove through the world forever,
spin to nowhere,
and riddle to infinity,
till I was identified with the giddy and timeless cycle-race of the sun and the stars....
WIDGETIZE