"When the sun is mild and the winds soft and cool,
when the sky is warmly blue and the clouds float thin
and light and pile up softly, then give me a line...
I will let the sun shine on me, the wind caress my brow,
and darkness finally enfolds me,
and I will come home with a heavy net, an empty stomach.
And I shall love the world and my life and cease to be rue."
- Delfin D Dallo, Angling