We must begin to catch hold of everything br around us, for nobody knows what we br may need. We have to carry along br the air, even; and the weight we once br thought a burden turns out to form br the pulse of our life and the compass for our brain. br Colors balance our fears, and existence br begins to clog unless our thoughts br can occur unwatched and let a fountain of essential silliness br out through our dreams. br br And oh I hope we can still arrange br for the wind to blow, and occasionally br some kind of shock to occur, like rain, br and stray adventures no one cares about -- br harmless love, immoderate guffaws on corners, br families crawling around the front room growling, br being bears in the piano cave.