R.I.P Jules Bianchi

Happy the man, and happy he alone, He who can call today his own; He who, secure within, can say, Tomorrow, do thy worst, for I have lived today. John Dryden, translating Horace, Odes, Book III, Ode 29 Last night, Jules Bianchi died after nine months in a coma. You might have heard of him … Continue reading R.I.P Jules Bianchi