∮ Strange friend, I say: there is nothing to mourn here. Of course, another said: Except for unfinished years, despair.any hope you ever had, It was my life too; I went into the wilderness seeking The wildest beauty in the world, This beauty is not safe in the eye, or in the braid of the hair, but mocking the passing water, If it will be sad, it will be sadder than here Wilfred.Owen <A Strange Encounter> (Wilfred Owen, )