“There are moments when one feels free from one’s own identification with human limitations and inadequacies. At such moments one imagines that one stands on some spot of a small planet, gazing in amazement of the cold yet profoundly moving beauty of the eternal, the unfathomable: life and death flow into one and there is neither evolution nor destiny: only being.”

-Albert Einstien

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