There is poetry in the meanest of lives, and if we leave it unsought we leave ourselves unrealized.

So I had something to do, something I'd done, someplace to go, and something to look forward to. That's a reasonable way to live. I enjoyed myself living. I had a good time. How much else can you ask for?""A lot more," Laura said softly, "if you're greedy. I was greedy once.""So was I, but that was a long time ago. You're greediest when you're born, and after that it's downhill all the way. Live to be two hundred and you wouldn't demand anything.

You think this is living? This is eating, nothing else.

I am infected with life and will die of it in time.