"Whatever their future,at the dawn of their lives ,men seek a noble vision of man's life and of life's true potential."-Ayn Rand
The Fountainhead of great currents.The grandeur of great histories.
What is it to be Roark?To be the fountainhead?
Is it pure conviction?Or True Revelation?The feel of the Superlative?
The dawn of a Man's life.-The bringer of the very gale,or the gentle wind.The negotiator,the dirty boy. The skin of steel,the kind of leather.The pull in the Heart, the pulse in the brain.
The Voice inside to the voices around.The feeble sight of far away buildings unyielding,the killing wounds of a deceive done.
Roark begins.
Friday, July 10, 2009
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Among some of the best books I have ever read!
Thanks for sharing!
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