Your life is your life. Don't let it be clubbed into dank submission. They're always out. There is a light somewhere. It may not be much light, but it beats the darkness, be on the watch. The gods will offer you chances know them. Clayton, he can be death, but he can beat death in life sometimes. And the more often you learn to do it, the more light there will be. You're marvelous. The gods wait to demise. Uh, uh, beware those who seek constant crowds, they are nothing alone. Beware the average man, the average woman,beware their love, their love is average, seeks average.

　　They will attempt to destroy anything that differs from their own not being able to create art. They will not understand that. Uh, day out of the clutches of mediocrity. Invent yourself, and then reinvent yourself.Change your tone and shape so often that they could never categorize. You reinvigorate yourself and accept what is, but only on the terms that you have invented and reinvented be self taught and reinvent your life because you must, which is your life. And it's history and the present belong will me the if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, if all men count with you, but none too much. If you can fill the unforgiving minute with sixty seconds worth of distance run, yours is the earth and everything that's in it. All the others are a test of your endurance of how much you really want to do it. And you do it despite rejection and the worst owns, and it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you're going to try go all the way. This could mean losing girlfriends, wise relatives, jobs and maybe your mind go all the way. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision, mockery, isolation. Isolation is the gift. If you're going to try go all the way. Otherwise, don't even start. You will be alone with the gods, and the nights will flame with fire.

　　Do it! Do it! If you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you. If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, if you can wait and not be tired by waiting, if you can force your heart and nerve and sinew to serve your turn long after they are gone. And so hold on when there is nothing in you except the will that says to them do it, do it! Do it! Do it all the way. Who the way rage, great rage against the dying of the lights. Do not go gentle into that. Good night for for for the.