(Does Worth Exist?)
To live, perchance to - live, Aye, there's the rub,
To die, perchance to - die, what lies in that?
Who life is worth your own, which is your club?
Whose death is worth your death, Nay, All is flat!
What substance lies in greatness? Statues fall.
What honor lies in ruches? What is gold?
What wisdom lies in love? All lovers fall!
For what then shall we live, as we grow old?
What honor lies in wisdom, victory?
What glory lies in courage, mindless whim?
For what does shallow life forever plea?
What mustic does compose its silent hymn?
A purpose must exist, the concept does...
One virtue on its own is not enough.
-Vir Cogitans Americanus
Scribit Dies XVIII Iunii, Anno Domini MMVII