Last words of Antigone
I’m writing a paper at 3 am but these just really struck me all of the sudden.
“Where wisdom is, there happiness will crown
A piety that nothing will corrode
But high and mighty words and ways
Are flogged to humbleness, till age,
Beaten to its knees, at last is wise.”
…I should probably get off of my high horse and start groveling again.
