You don't become whole until you've listened to the waves roll slowly onto the shore; until you have seen the moon at its brightest peak, giving the stars a competitive motion; until you have felt the stagnant blades of grass blow sweetly across your ankles; until you have heard the rhythm of the earth's creatures at sundown; until you have felt the shattering blow of a broken heart; until you have watched a friendship ignite itself into a never ending love.

That, that is when you have become whole.