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I ache for something different, but when I am fed a scrap of change I am not satisfied. That's humanity for me I suppose.
I am happier. I'm not the happiest, but I am happier. This is good. Thank you, whoever you are, the cold weather, the sunshine, the warmth.

I don't think God made everything, I think that God is everything. Everything is God. Maybe? Perhaps not. Exploration dominates.