The man had arrived at that stage of drunkenness where affection is felt for the universe.
Stephen CraneThere were many who went in huddled procession,They knew not wither,But, at any rate, success or calamityWould attend all in equality.There was one who sought a new road,He went into direful thickets,And ultimately he died thus, alone;But they said he had courage.
Stephen CraneA MAN FEARED A man feared that he might find an assassin; Another that he might find a victim. One was more wise than the other.
Stephen CraneWhen it occurs to a man that nature does not regard him as important, and that she feels she would not maim the universe by disposing of him, he at first wishes to throw bricks at the temple, and he hates deeply the fact that there are no bricks and no temples.
Stephen Crane