Willie is happy in life.

It's extremely hard to be Willie. I'm guessing, if for Anita, nothing is ever recompensed, what more for someone who holds everything together in life? Willie decided to become a clown one day and just declare himself "happy" for any reason he may wish. At the same time, Anita is just off in Mary-Feather land acting like a good, straight citizen. For some reason, the only that everyone needs is a universal guide to their goals. 

I just thought of this right now:

If I want a certain secularist professor I have to get off my back, and just transfer that person to the other side of the universe, I will have to think of the universe in the terms of the modern bourgeoisie:    

Coordinates for a modern overman

Stage of life - top-down position
Levels of love (attractiveness) - left-right position

If I want the professor to transfer to the far right and the far top, I will first position myself on the plane. I am at rock bottom, and I love several "boring" people and some several weird people, so I will just say, I'm in with the outcasts. I'll position my professor: She's in the middle stage of her life and she just loves one person. She's in with a small group of middle-life people, among the good people of the universe. So if she's to transfer to the far top and far right among the good people, I'm supposed to keep out of her way and make magic for the while so that she knows how to love and finally becomes a chef for a living. So, in practice, I'm going to buy assorted cupcakes and assorted tuna meals...