The Mountain. With its majestic height and rugged beauty, it spans across the skyline, projecting an air of strength and protection. It carries much on its back, and provides for many. Though from a distance, it seems to thin and weaken at its highest peak, its broad and solid base lends solace to any towering summit.
It is strong and solid, of earth. It is mighty; a guardian to its inhabitants. Yet, it calms with serene poetry, quieting the senses.
“I am not ashamed to say that no man I ever met was my father’s equal, and I never loved any other man as much.” – Hedy Lemarr