The men who act their thought, and think little of their act, are the ones who score. Bedbugs are all right - except in their official capacity. On man's journey through life he is confronted by two tragedies. One when he wants a thing he cannot get. And the other when he gets the thing and finds he does not want it.
Great art is born of feeling.
In order to do, you must feel. For nothing can be broken up, whether lawful or unlawful, without a vast amount of dust, and many people grumbling and mourning for the good old times. Life is a compromise between fate and free-will. Folks who harp on one string are not necessarily angels - they may be harpies. Most of our troubles come through venturing into dangerous places.