Can you afford not to make the magical study which happiness is?
Do you hear the cock when he crows?
Do you know the charge, that you shall have no envy, that your life has its orders, that the seasons seize you too, that no body and soul are one if they are not wrought in this retort?
That otherwise efforts are efforts?
And that the hour of your flight will be the hour of your death
Charles Olson, from Variations done for Gerald van de Wiele