It's great to have tea and snacks sitting on the beach watching the mighty sea welcoming you by sending a humble wave to wash your tired feat and the Sun sending his golden rays to caress your weather beaten face, gently.
Nature is humble when we treat it like that. Be humble with nature.
I came to see, not to stay. I came to give, not to beg. I came to comfort, not to hurt. I came to speak, not to mock. I came to laugh, not to cry. I came to bless, not to curse. I came to pray, not to rant. I came to you; you did not.
I want to theorise life in concrete terms, but I'm not sure where to begin. The beginning appears to have never happened, yet the end seems tantalisingly close. I don't understand, really.
I had the feeling that things may have turned out differently if I had waited a little while longer. But based on my personal experience, I don't think anything would have changed. I just would have waited a little bit longer, that's all.