...and not a single regret
…And I never started to plow in my life
That some one did not stop in the road
And take me away to a dance or picnic.
I ended up with forty acres;
I ended up with a broken fiddle -
And a broken laugh, and a thousand memories,
And not a single regret.
[Edgar Lee Masters]
il suonatore Jones, by fabrizio de andrè
in explore 24sep10 - highest position: 242 on saturday, september 25, 2010