Their idleness, aimless and languid airs.

The breadwinner of the world is that there is proportion and equality in its faculties- in this fundamental aspect it achieves a great average. Youth alone endures the sickness that is idealism but even skyscrapers falter in time. Imprisoned within technology's webspace there are words and words of romanticist concepts- that of which cannot be numbered or gauged nor known. It is this comedy which apprehends a wistful smile. Should the poet have shortcomings, let it be that the world is not painted or inspired upon- the world is beautiful from the beginning and beauty is the creator of the universe.