We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear, And that’s the burden of the year.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox, from "The Year"
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We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear, And that’s the burden of the year.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox, from "The Year"
Bismarck Tribune, North Dakota, February 29, 1884
Orphan Black Episode Titles
Season 1: from On the Origin of Species by Charles Darwin 01x01 - Natural Selection 01x02 - Instinct 01x03 - Variation Under Nature 01x04 - Effects Of External Conditions 01x05 - Conditions Of Existence 01x06 - Variations Under Domestication 01x07 - Parts Developed In An Unusual Manner 01x08 - Entangled Bank 01x09 - Unconscious Selection 01x10 - Endless Forms Most Beautiful Season 2: from works of Sir Francis Bacon 02x01 - Nature Under Constraint And Vexed 02x02 - Governed By Sound Reason And True Religion 02x03 - Mingling Its Own Nature With It 02x04 - Governed As It Were By Chance 02x05 - Ipsa Scienitia Potestas Est 02x06 - To Hound Nature In Her Wanderings 02x07 - Knowledge Of Causes, And Secret Motion Of Things 02x08 - Variable And Full Of Perturbation 02x09 - Things Which Have Never Yet Been Done 02x10 - By Means Which Have Never Yet Been Tried Season 3: from the farewell address of Dwight Eisenhower 03x01 - The Weight Of This Combination 03x02 - Transitory Sacrifices Of Crisis 03x03 - Formalized, Complex, And Costly 03x04 - Newer Elements Of Our Defense 03x05 - Scarred By Many Past Frustrations 03x06 - Certain Agony Of the Battlefield 03x07 - Community Of Dreadful Fear And Hate 03x08 - Ruthless In Purpose, And Insidious In Method 03x09 - Insolvent Phantom Of Tomorrow 03x10 - History Yet To Be Written
Season 4: from the works of Donna Haraway 04x01 - The Collapse Of Nature 04x02 - Transgressive Border Crossing 04x03 - The Stigmata Of Progress 04x04 - From Instinct To Rational Control 04x05 - Human Raw Material 04x06 - The Scandal Of Altruism 04x07 - The Antisocialism Of Sex 04x08 - The Redesign Of Natural Objects 04x09 - The Mitigation Of Competition 04x10 - From Dancing Mice To Psychopaths
Season 5: from the poem Protest by Ella Wheeler 05x01 - The Few Who Dare 05x02 - Clutch Of Greed 05x03 - Beneath Her Heart 05x04 - Let The Children And The Childbearers Toil 05x05 - Ease For Idle Millionaires 05x06 - Manacled Slim Wrists 05x07 - Gag Or Throttle 05x08 - Guillotines Decide 05x09 - One Fettered Slave 05x10 - To Right The Wrongs Of Many
Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone; For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth, But has trouble enough of its own. Sing, and the hills will answer; Sigh, it is lost on the air; The echoes bound to a joyful sound, But shrink from voicing care. Rejoice, and men will seek you; Grieve, and they turn and go; They want full measure of all your pleasure, But they do not need your woe. Be glad, and your friends are many; Be sad, and you lose them all,— There are none to decline your nectared wine, But alone you must drink life’s gall. Feast, and your halls are crowded; Fast, and the world goes by. Succeed and give, and it helps you live, But no man can help you die. There is room in the halls of pleasure For a large and lordly train, But one by one we must all file on Through the narrow aisles of pain.
Ella Wheeler
Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone; For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth, But has trouble enough of its own. Sing, and the hills will answer; Sigh, it is lost on the air; The echoes bound to a joyful sound, But shrink from voicing care. Rejoice, and men will seek you; Grieve, and they turn and go; They want full measure of all your pleasure, But they do not need your woe. Be glad, and your friends are many; Be sad, and you lose them all,— There are none to decline your nectared wine, But alone you must drink life’s gall. Feast, and your halls are crowded; Fast, and the world goes by. Succeed and give, and it helps you live, But no man can help you die. There is room in the halls of pleasure For a large and lordly train, But one by one we must all file on Through the narrow aisles of pain.
Ella Wheeler - Solitude
Solitude
Laugh, and the world laughs with you;
Weep, and you weep alone.
For the sad old earth must borrow its mirth,
But has trouble enough of its own.
Sing, and the hills will answer;
Sigh, it is lost on the air.
The echoes bound to a joyful sound,
But shrink from voicing care.
Rejoice, and men will seek you;
Grieve, and they turn and go.
They want full measure of all your pleasure,
But they do not need your woe.
Be glad, and your friends are many;
Be sad, and you lose them all.
There are none to decline your nectared wine,
But alone you must drink life’s gall.
Feast, and your halls are crowded;
Fast, and the world goes by.
Succeed and give, and it helps you live,
But no man can help you die.
There is room in the halls of pleasure
For a long and lordly train,
But one by one we must all file on
Through the narrow aisles of pain.
- Ella Wheeler Wilcox
“If I could only weep, I think sweet help with my salt tears would come, To ease the cruel pain that is so dumb, And will not let me sleep.” -Ella Wheeler
"Laugh and the world laughs with you; weep and you weep alone."