Also reminded me, I love this poem and I've read it a thousand times and never tire of it:
Zima Station- Yevtushenko 1956
As we get older we become more open,
and therefore we bless our lucky stars...
The changes taking place in life quite often
coincide with changes taking place in us.
And if we have a different point of view,
if we have changed the estimation scales,
if, viewing people, we discover something new,
it means we first revealed it in ourselves.
Of course, I haven’t lived too long, and yet
at twenty I reviewed my life throughout:
I should have never said
what I had said,
and what I hadn’t said
I should have spoken out.
I saw that I had often been too prudent,
had not been thoughtful, sensitive, pretentious,
that in my life, quite smooth, there wouldn’t
be real deeds, but rather good intentions.
But still there is a way of coming round
and gaining strength for new ideas, just
stepping down, once again, upon the ground
I used to tread, barefooted, raising dust.