Wednesday, March 13, 2013



#71

Success is counted sweetest
By those who ne’er succeed
To comprehend a nectar
Requires sorest need.

Not one of all of the purple host
Who took the flag to-day
Can tell the definition,
So clear, of victory!

As he, defeated, dying,
On whose forbidden ear
The distant strain of triumph
Burst agonized and clear!

-Emily Dickinson

The day after the district tournament reminds me, 
not everyone wins, 
but to lose with a smile 
is winning, and a far greater 
win at that. 

catherinenglish 03-13-2013


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