Spend it all, shoot it, play it, lose it all, right away, every time. Something more will arise for later, something better. These things fill from behind, from beneath, like well water.
[Annie Dillard]

[Lucy]: Mommy, tan I have a ice cube?
[Naomi]: Beez.
[Lucy]: Mommy, tan I have a ice cube pweez?
[Naomi, finger on lips]: Sssss.
[Both, with feeling]: NANANANANA BOO BOO!