And then he's so pierced with cares,
And wounded with arrowy smarts,
That the whole business of his life
Is to pick out the heads of the darts.
—William Blake.
Partake of love as a temperate man partakes of wine: do not become intoxicated.—A. de Musset.
LUCK
VICAR—"Nothing to be thankful for! Why, think of poor old Hodge losing his wife through the flu!"