We enter this world by inhaling our first breath, and leave it exhaling our last.
Between those breaths exists a lifetime of joy and sorrow, gain and loss, and, hopefully, the discovery of self.
As we search for meaning, we strive to claim our portion of each day. The entire world—the entire universe—spins around us, and yet we most often focus our attention on that which is exclusively before us.
We search for answers and struggle to unlock the secrets of our world.
The ultimate secret of our existence is, I believe, that we learn to love, and humbly accept the love of others.
For is it not love which defines life, and enriches the time between breaths?