Taking off from Robert Browning

The world’s at its spring
And life’s students are ripe
To clasp Ayn Rand’s thought
And tear up Kant’s tripe.
The eagle’s on wing;
Truth’s glory in sight;
Pride’s mark has man wrought
And  life is all right!

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