One of my favourite poems and is more pertinent now, more than ever. By the renowned poet Dylan Thomas; it encapsulates not just our striving to stave off the mental and spiritual death of old age, but that light that dims in all things related to, or a part of, this perplexing creature that is life and sentience. I shall never go gentle into that good night and neither should anyone with a still-beating heart; furious at the contumeliousness of the Hadean nature of these so-called "rulers of us all"! Rage, Rage Against the Dying of the Light!

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