A Hard Day's Night, or Raging Hormones Revisited

After a mostly sleepless night, in excellent company, waters of deliverance...and a siesta. Now Robert Frost joins my bed:

SOME say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I’ve tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To know that for destruction ice
Is also great
And would suffice.