In this ugly domain, full of disappointment and pain, you'll never see any frown {...} and I'll be withbyou, when the deal goes down
-- Bob Dylan, in When the Deal Goes Down, off his Modern Times disc
Now, I sure as hell might not know how a man could honestly manage to not show a frown, in the midst of bullshit. Maybe it's a fair thought, though, and it's certainly not a bad song.
Time goes, might be enough said.