We think that what we do here on Earth means something. And it does, to be sure. But not what we believe of it.
A smile, a glance, a kind word. Very important little moments. And very small just the same.
All the while these moments make us very happy. But why?
Because they are glimpses of a very real and true happiness which we all sense, which we all fathom quite profoundly even when we refuse to allow that it exists.
Many people remember JFK fifty years later. They do not remember another soul lost to the world that same day.
They should.
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