Musings
All we have is the hope of the future. That it might bring us once more
the joys of the past.
But is it not the height of hubris to plan on things not even yet come?
It is! So plan not! Merely hope.
But hope for things not so far away. Nigh, attainable, close enough
that not even the sword of entropy swinging so mightily against you,
shall disuade you from your dreams.
>X - 9Aug2002