Glass raised

Action is to learning as ::

Auctions are to earning
Factions are to burning
Fractions are to yearning
Reactions are disconcerting to this kind of line, the kin of mind that is liminally sublime.  That is, I say, I say, half an acre of fire that you've put up your sails and what wind what win what din did done to me I couldn't say and who'd listen when we won one anyway.

Action, actors!  Acting arctic accumulation articulates acrimony assiduously.  Why wouldn't it?  What couldn't it?  Who shouldn't it?  When mightn't it?  How fightn't it?

That is to learning.