"There is a crushing joy that crackles in every corner of this world. I am tiny and yet I am here. I have been given senses, awareness, existence, and placed on a stage so crowded with the vast, so teeming with the tiny, that I can do nothing but laugh. And sometimes laugh and cry.
Living makes dying worth it."
N.D. Wilson. Notes From the Tilt-a-Whirl
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