As I reclined, writing the whispers of the universe, I looked over the water which rolled and knelled gently against the rocks. At once, a tiny fish emerged from the waters in a leap. So spectacularly instantaneous and private was the moment the fish hung on this side of the world that I gasped, realizing that I was the only human on Earth that could have seen it. I was grateful, and soaked by the energy.
The impulse drives you to the reason.
