What must be shall be; and that which is a necessity to him that struggles, is little more than choice to him that is willing.
Seneca the YoungerWhen you enter a grove peopled with ancient trees, higher than the ordinary, and shutting out the sky with their thickly inter-twined branches, do not the stately shadows of the wood, the stillness of the place, and the awful gloom of this doomed cavern then strike you with the presence of a deity?
Seneca the Younger