"Come my friends,
'Tis not too late to seek a newer world... for my purpose holds
To sail beyond the sunset... and though
We are not now that stregth which in old days
Moved earth and heaven; that which we are, we are;-
One equal temper of heroic hearts,
Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will
To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield."
Quoted from:
Dead Poets Society pag. 57