To Be Alive──is Power.

I Can Wade Grief -- Whole Pools Of It -- I'm Used To That -- But The Least Push Of Joy Breaks Up My Feet -- And I Tip -- Drunken -- Let No Pebble -- Smile -- 'twas The New Liquor -- That Was All!

To Live Is So Startling It Leaves Little Time For Anything Else.

A Wounded Deer Leaps The Highest.

Safe Despair It Is That Raves- Agony Is Frugal. Puts Itself Severe Away For Its Own Perusal.

Elysium Is As Far As To The Very Nearest Room, If In That Room A Friend Await Felicity Of Doom.