Thomas rolled off the couch and crawled over to Patton. He tugged on his pants. The child looked up at Patton, trying to tell the father figure that he wanted to go up.
What is a poet? An unhappy person who hides deep anguish in his heart, but whose lips are so formed that when the sigh and cry pass through them, it sounds like lovely music. — Søren Kierkegaard, Philosopher & Theologian