Her Majesty, Our Earth
It is her story we tell, not our own. Not that of kings, queens, lords or ladies. Not that of villains, foes, conquerors, or knaves. It is the true majesty we all meet and are faced with each day. Unlike anything else we will ever meet in our lives or strive to describe or hasten to know better. More than genus, more than invention, more than riches, more than adventure. Her life is laid out in every article we propose. Every narrative written, every carving engraved, every scroll dutifully kept, every account of number kept, every note of musical promptness as an indication of each civilization. She is our mother, she is our provider, she is our splendid fortress among the shores of the heavens. She is majesty, she is our earth. The scourge of every king who dares to possess her. The historical record of their conquests and failures. The chaste maiden who no man can ever own nor take anything from for their own ke...