"WAIL" [of a helluva Frail?]
"Love has gone a-rocketing.
That is not the worst,
I could do without the thing,
And not be the first.
"Joy has gone the way it came.
That's nothing new;
I could get along the same ---
Many people do.
"Dig for me the narrow bed,
Now I am bereft.
All my petty hates are dead,
And what have I got left?"
--Dorothy Parker
http://www.library.csi.cuny.edu/dept/history/lavender/386/dparker.html
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dorothy_Parker
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