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Realization Point by Night
When the clouds of the Earth break those of the Heavens are revealed, along with one of the most human emotions: wonder. There was a time when I wanted to know, to analyze, to get to the bottom of everything, but I realized this was an empty road. I already had all I needed to marvel at the beauty of nature and found more value in accepting it as incomprehensible (in the absolute respect), loving it for its beauty and wonder, and using it as a canvas to ponder and imagine, than being able to sum it up in a system of equations. Sometimes (most of the time) its best to just sit back and soak it in.
Realization Point by Night
When the clouds of the Earth break those of the Heavens are revealed, along with one of the most human emotions: wonder. There was a time when I wanted to know, to analyze, to get to the bottom of everything, but I realized this was an empty road. I already had all I needed to marvel at the beauty of nature and found more value in accepting it as incomprehensible (in the absolute respect), loving it for its beauty and wonder, and using it as a canvas to ponder and imagine, than being able to sum it up in a system of equations. Sometimes (most of the time) its best to just sit back and soak it in.