Pope Says it Better

There are three posts in my saved as draft file in blogger waiting to be completed when I am not focusing all my time on completing papers.

Want to read genius while I'm unavailable?

From Epistle 2. To a Lady by Alexander Pope
Wise Wretch! with Pleasures too refin'd to please,
With too much Spirit to be e'er at ease,
With too much Quickness ever to be taught,
With too much Thinking to have common Thought:
You purchase Pain with all that Joy can give,
And die of nothing but a Rage to live.

Precisely.