.....Yet all experience is an arch wherethro'
     Gleams that untravell'd world, whose margin fades
     For ever and for ever when I move.
     How dull it is to pause, to make an end .

                         ^{excerpt from Tennyson's 'Ulysses' by Alice Jenkins}

[ Soon, this will have some interesting stuff. Atleast this is what I hope :). ]

       To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.

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