As the most well-socialized A so far, she doesn't hate acting like a decent person. She is out of practice, though.

From deed to dream, from dream to deed,
From daring hope to hope,
The restless wish, the instant need,
Still lashed him up the slope!

I sing no governed firmament,
Cold, ordered, regular—
I sing the stinging discontent
That leaps from star to star!
-- Unrest, Donald Marquis