Sing a little, play a little, <br />Laugh a little; for <br />Life is so extremely brittle, <br />Who would think of more? <br /> <br />Every long-laid project shatters, <br />Framed by things of clay: <br />He who knows that nothing matters <br />Smiles and slips away.<br /><br />Gamaliel Bradford<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/things-of-clay/
