Happy Birthday Wes!
After reading some of these replies, it sucks to see Getbiggers literally dying before our eyes. We are supposed to be Eternal! Do not go gentle into that good night.
I am at my strongest right now that I have ever been and still training hard and heavy. Something I will always do. I really should just post some update pictures so everyone can accuse me of steroids. hahahaa
Great poet who died young compared many of us in this thread.
Dylan Thomas
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
