To descend into Hell is easy; Night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide; But to climb back again, to retrace one’s steps to the upper air—There’s the rub, the task.
—Aeneid, BOOK 6
In this world there’s two kinds of people, my friend: those with loaded guns and those who dig. You dig.
—CLINT EASTWOOD, The Good, the Bad and the Ugly
Epigraph
To descend into Hell is easy; Night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide; But to climb back again, to retrace one’s steps to the upper air—There’s the rub, the task.
—Aeneid, BOOK 6
In this world there’s two kinds of people, my friend: those with loaded guns and those who dig. You dig.
—CLINT EASTWOOD, The Good, the Bad and the Ugly
To descend into Hell is easy; Night and day, the gates of dark Death stand wide; But to climb back again, to retrace one’s steps to the upper air—There’s the rub, the task.
In this world there’s two kinds of people, my friend: those with loaded guns and those who dig. You dig.
