When the erosions of age begin to leave their mark on my body, and still more on my mind; when the
ills that must diminish my life or put an end to it strike me down from without or grow
up from within me; when I reach that painful moment at which I suddenly realize that I am a sick man or that I am growing old; above all at that final moment when I feel I am losing
hold on myself and becoming wholly passive in the
hands of those great unknown forces which first formed me: at all these sombre moments grant me, Lord, to understand that it is you (provided my faith is strong enough) who are painfully separating the fibres of my being so as to penetrate to the very marrow of my substance and draw me into yourself
Arsene needs to wake
up holding and Walcott shouldn't have played tonight though you have to
hand it to him for making the changes at half time, if you can't cure
holding's
ills ship him out to where they can do a better job with him