My philosophy, if you can call it that, is that I am happy because there is no sufficient reason why I should be unhappy. - Stephen Spender

Let your ghost follow The young men to the Pole, up Everest, to war: by love, be shot. For the uncreating chaos descends And claims you in marriage: though a man, you were ever a bride:

Through man’s love and woman’s love
Moons and tides move
Which fuse those islands, lying face to face.
Mixing in naked passion,
Those who naked new life fashion
Are themselves reborn in naked grace.

Great poetry is always written by somebody straining to go beyond what he can do.