High in the mountains by a deep ravine <br />inside my massive block, enclosed, alone — <br />but then brought down and stripped, I now am seen <br />against my will and destitute of stone.<br /><br />Michelangelo Buonarroti<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/high-in-the-mountains-by-a-deep-ravine/
