P145– one ship drives east and another drives west
With the self same winds that blow.
‘Tis the set of the sails and not the gales,
Which tell us the way to go.
Like the wind of the sea, are the waves of fate;
As we voyage along through life,
‘Tis the set of the soul that decides the goal,
And not the calm, or the strife
— Feb 18, 2026 03:59AM
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