Proud, then, clear-eyed and laughing, go to greet Death as a friend!

And in that Heaven of all their wish, there shall be no more land, say fish

Incredibly, inordinately, devastatingly, immortally, calamitously, hearteningly, adorably beautiful.

But somewhere, beyond Space and Time, is wetter water, slimier slime! And there (they trust) there swimmeth one who swam ere rivers were begun, immense of fishy form and mind, squamous omnipotent, and kind.

There's little comfort in the wise

Youth is stranger than fiction.

Canada is a live country - live, but not, like the States, kicking.