Why not revere the sun?
Why not drink the wine?
Play with balls and Frisbees?
Taste goose livers and reduced fruits?
Why not touch a breast and dive back into whence you came?
Why not burst forth and have children and
spread your wildest thoughts far and wide,
like the soft seeds of a dandelion?
Why not paint a subtle picture of a life passing by
and call it the greatest of all fortunes.
Why not?