It feels like we have been kicked around, tied up and taken away, held for ransom. But you don’t have to live in it anymore.
He builds empires of laughter from the tearful ruins of failure.
Sometimes I have flown to the sun as the golden boy, and sometimes my wax wings have melted and I have plummeted back to Earth in a heap. I’m not any different, really, than anyone.
The story doesn’t tell us how many monsters lurked, silently stalking, beneath the dark surface of the seas. But now, we sailors know the truth, Leviathan is legion.
Even in my worst places there have been reasons to celebrate, moments to celebrate in, and people to celebrate with!