The Thoughts of Youth Are Bright Lights That Shine Like the Meteors

"I will tell you these things because I am becoming an old man, and an old tongue loves to wag," he said. He smiled at me and replied, you are a forward nave, but we will call it a bargain. All that night I carved, though my back pained and the smell of the wick made my head ache until my eyes could hardly see,. When he returned it sun up the tablets were complete. Now, I said, tell me what you promised. You have fulfilled your part of our bargain, my son, he said to me kindly, and I am ready to fulfill mine. But remember this, the sun that shines today is the sun