One ship drives east and another west
With the selfsame winds that blow.
‘Tis the set of the sails
And not the gales
Which tells us the way to go.
– Ella Wheeler Wilcox
You too now begin to be a magician
One ship drives east and another west
With the selfsame winds that blow.
‘Tis the set of the sails
And not the gales
Which tells us the way to go.
– Ella Wheeler Wilcox