The good People were the first to starve.

The ones that were generous starved

The ones that did not steal starved

The ones that did not kill starved

The ones that did not resort to cannibalism starved

In the end, there were no good people left

-some ukranian hag talking about holodomor

https://en.m.wikisource.org/wiki/Faust_(Goethe)/Dedication

https://www.poeticous.com/aldous-huxley/fifth-philosophers-song

https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46473/if---

https://readingroo.ms/6/2/7/0/62709/62709-h/62709-h.htm

https://allpoetry.com/Even-As-A-Child

egregore

What I possess, I see far distant lying,

And what I lost, grows real and undying.

-faust

https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/43999/work-without-hope