The moment of sudden loathing And the season of stifled sorrow The whisper, the transparent deception The keeping up of appearances The making the best of a bad job All twined and tangled together, all are recorded.

To rest in your own suffering Is evasion of suffering. We must learn to suffer more.

There is nothing at all to be done about it, There is nothing to do about anything

It is only when they see nothing That people can always show the suitable emotions - And so far as they feel at all, their emotions are suitable. They don't un…