https://www.ipernity.com/tag/jonathan.cohen/keyword/15052 https://cdn.ipernity.com/p/101/8F/61/287119.buddy.jpg https://www.ipernity.com/tag/jonathan.cohen/keyword/15052 Tue, 25 Aug 2026 07:37:23 +0000 Tue, 25 Aug 2026 07:37:23 +0000 https://www.ipernity.com https://www.ipernity.com/doc/jonathan.cohen/16364205 tag:ipernity.com,2010-12-24,doc-16364205 Fri, 24 Dec 2010 16:43:08 +0000 2010-11-21T12:42:40-04:00 nobody@ipernity.com (Jonathan Cohen) <p class="who"><a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/jonathan.cohen">Jonathan Cohen</a> has posted:</p><p class="preview"><a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/jonathan.cohen/16364205"><img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/126/42/05/16364205.5fbb8fc6.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="160" alt=""/></a></p><div class="description">Out of the night that covers me,<br /> Black as the pit from pole to pole,<br /> I thank whatever gods may be<br /> For my unconquerable soul.<br /> <br /> In the fell clutch of circumstance<br /> I have not winced nor cried aloud.<br /> Under the bludgeonings of chance<br /> My head is bloody, but unbowed.<br /> <br /> Beyond this place of wrath and tears<br /> Looms but the Horror of the shade,<br /> And yet the menace of the years<br /> Finds and shall find me unafraid.<br /> <br /> It matters not how strait the gate,<br /> How charged with punishments the scroll,<br /> I am the master of my fate:<br /> I am the captain of my soul.<br /> <br /> - William Ernest Henley</div> Invictus – Dolly Sods, West Virginia <p class="who"><a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/jonathan.cohen">Jonathan Cohen</a> has posted:</p><p class="preview"><a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/jonathan.cohen/16364205"><img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/126/42/05/16364205.5fbb8fc6.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="160" alt=""/></a></p><div class="description">Out of the night that covers me,<br /> Black as the pit from pole to pole,<br /> I thank whatever gods may be<br /> For my unconquerable soul.<br /> <br /> In the fell clutch of circumstance<br /> I have not winced nor cried aloud.<br /> Under the bludgeonings of chance<br /> My head is bloody, but unbowed.<br /> <br /> Beyond this place of wrath and tears<br /> Looms but the Horror of the shade,<br /> And yet the menace of the years<br /> Finds and shall find me unafraid.<br /> <br /> It matters not how strait the gate,<br /> How charged with punishments the scroll,<br /> I am the master of my fate:<br /> I am the captain of my soul.<br /> <br /> - William Ernest Henley</div> Jonathan Cohen https://www.ipernity.com/doc/jonathan.cohen/16364065 tag:ipernity.com,2010-12-24,doc-16364065 Fri, 24 Dec 2010 05:35:15 +0000 2010-11-21T11:58:52-04:00 nobody@ipernity.com (Jonathan Cohen) <p class="who"><a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/jonathan.cohen">Jonathan Cohen</a> has posted:</p><p class="preview"><a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/jonathan.cohen/16364065"><img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/126/40/65/16364065.20bb390c.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="161" alt=""/></a></p><div class="description">There are some things you learn best in calm, and some in storm.<br /> <br /> - Willa Cather</div> After the Storm – Dolly Sods, West Virginia <p class="who"><a href="https://www.ipernity.com/home/jonathan.cohen">Jonathan Cohen</a> has posted:</p><p class="preview"><a href="https://www.ipernity.com/doc/jonathan.cohen/16364065"><img src="https://cdn.ipernity.com/126/40/65/16364065.20bb390c.240.jpg?r2" width="240" height="161" alt=""/></a></p><div class="description">There are some things you learn best in calm, and some in storm.<br /> <br /> - Willa Cather</div> Jonathan Cohen