- Dawn, Alphonse Mucha
Today as many times before, the sun has lit a streak of fire in the sky, but in morning of the new day, I am pushed from the hastening trolley bus like a cork from a bottle. Men and women love the dawn for it's freshness, for it's promise of new beginnings. In the morning therefor, I am not frightened that I have chosen to live a life unlike that of other young men." - John White, Welsh poet
