Poseur alert! Poseur alert! Poseur alert!
The unintentional comedy index on these ruminations is through the roof.
This reminds me of something that some Wyoming wingnut will get ahold of, get slightly emotional, forward on to his friends, and it will become one of those forwards among the Birchers that is, for them, akin to the Gettysburg Address, and when the forward finally reaches the rest of us, we read and laugh hysterically.
Wordsworth you ain't, but you make an awfully fine poseur.
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"Now I say that I know the meaning of my life: 'To live for God, for my soul.' And this meaning, in spite of its clearness, is mysterious and marvelous. Such is the meaning of all existence." Levin, Anna Karenina, Part 8, Chapter 12
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