One thing that stood out to me after reading some of these two authors’ works was how strongly their depictions of life contrasted with each other. Take Coolbrith’s “Retrospect”—as I read through the beautiful imagery: “A breath of balm—an orange bloom!” and, “As dreamy as the dying day, / Comes the soft coo of mourning doves” I found myself transported into a world of bliss. How could there be any trouble in this beautiful place of sunsets, fragrant flowers, and mourning doves? In her final lines she even states how in this beautiful world she is a happy child playing in the flowers. Perhaps she is making a point here of how childhood is comparable to the happiest things in life, as they do not know yet of the “pangs of life” London refers to as he ends his chapter from Martin Eden. Contrastingly, this text made me cringe at the thought of life, or at least at Martin’s life. London does an incredible job at pointing out misery. Particularly, the arguably more realistic aspect of life is depicted in Martin’s struggle not only to make a living, but also to maintain a will to live. Wretchedly, London points out how life is not so dandy as flowers and doves. The contrast of these two texts brings to light how perhaps the world is only truly kind in regards to the innocent—the natural world, and children. However to those that have lived long and partaken in unpleasant, resentful things (like Martin’s hatred towards his bully Cheese-Face), the world responds by bringing suffering.