That joy of life is not life’s highest end.
I spit upon the education that
Makes pygmies out of what might have been men.
Upon this whole damned system do I spit,
And while I spit—I weep.
WILLIAM MORRIS
Dreamer of dreams—dreamer of golden dreams,
Explorer of the rainbow-lands of yore,
Columbus of Arcadian Continents,
Poetic founder of Utopian states.