There are times in my life when everything is good. I find reasons to get up in the morning. Endeavors are fruitful. Events are plentiful and stimulating. I can almost see the turning of the grand clockwork of the universe. Life has purpose.
Then, in the clarity of the cosmic design, you see that nothing lasts. Everything fades. This too will end.
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