I had a seven hour day. I woke up at three pm this afternoon, who does that? Clearly, more time needs to be spent preaching the revolution and writing sea shanties than sleeping.
With that in mind the following is a excerpt from a W.E.B Dubois speech.
God wept; but that mattered little to an unbelieving age; what mattered most was that the World wept and still is weeping and blind with tears and blood.
Really lifts up your spirit, right?