""Whoever undertakes to set himself up as a judge of Truth and Knowledge is shipwrecked by the laughter of the gods."
The world, as Shakespeare mused, has music for those who listen. But the world is also a canvas, broader than the imagination, with boundless variety, color, and detail, for those who look. Each day greets us with the ebullience and splendor of nature. No one who wanders among the mysteries and beauty of the earth can help but to wonder at the universe. As the days break and fade like the scattering of leaves across a golden field, I celebrate each day, if not always with ebullience, with loving. For those I loved and those who loved me. For the enrapture of the immense sky and the coddling sun. For the endless stars scattered like jewels across the umbrella of the night.
And most of all, for the impossible fortune of having existed at all.
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