“The years thunder by.The dreams of youth grow dimwhere they liecaked in dust on the shelves of patience.Before we know it, the tomb is sealed.Where, then lies the answer?In choice.Which shall it be:Bankruptcy of Purseor Bankruptcy of Life?”

Sterling Hayden in "Wanderer"

Sterling Hayden in "Wanderer" - “The years thunder...” 1

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