So look at the fleeting stars with fleeting eyes, and feel how the
earth beneath you gives. It is all a temporary manifestation of
particles, and it is all unraveling back to particulate silence. The
bustle of the human day will come and will go. And then there will be
night. But how beautiful these moments within the dissolve! What a
temporary perfection we can find within this passing world! Everything
good ever done! Everything good that was done today, and all the good
people doing it, and back and back and forward and forward, all of
that beauty within a universe unraveling. Be proud of your place in
the cosmos. It is small, and yet it is. How unlikely! How fantastic!
And stupid. And excellent.
