But I Was Looking at the Permanent Starsby Midnight-Blue766ChaptersProloguePrologueCourage was mine, and I had mystery; Wisdom was mine, and I had mastery: To miss the march of this retreating world Into vain citadels that are not walled. —Wilfred Owen, "Strange Meeting"
PrologueCourage was mine, and I had mystery; Wisdom was mine, and I had mastery: To miss the march of this retreating world Into vain citadels that are not walled. —Wilfred Owen, "Strange Meeting"
