I pray, I meditate, I philosophize. All to come back here once again.. The inevitable present and middle road.  

I cannot be more or less than that. I go on my way feelingly.. thinkingly.. a blind creature oblivious to the root of creation.  My destiny is to experience, to experiment, to ponder.  

Grand theories and conclusions? There are none.  Just little illuminations, little enlightenments that make life worth the toil.

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