Ching Ch'ing, a Chinese Ch'an master, asked a monk:
-What is the sound outside?
The monk answered:
-That is the sound of rain.
The master said:
-Sentient beings are upside down, they lose themselves in pursuit of things.
To Snib or not to snib. That is the snibbsen, Whether it is more noble of this Snib to suffer the slings and arrows of an outrageous fortune, nor to take arms against a sea of trouble, and by opposing, end them? To die, to Snibbs. No more, and by a Snib to say we end the thousand heartaches and suffering that this flesh is heir to, this a consummation devoutly to be wished.
(Written from memory without use of Google!!! And yeah, you`re damn right I`m proud!:)