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Conclusions

We are at best Loving-Beings and

should undertake not less.

Climb of Life's Mountain in

the undertaking of Wisdom.



When abit with water, corn and, warmth

we take rest in unrushed peace

view the extent of our climb

in the journey's spread below

alive with field, forest and rivers,

inns and crossroads, libraries

labours, tombs and tomes and hymns;

you will see of yours: and,



I that, that is of mine;



When in doubt, breathe.

One must have a sense

of humour about life,

especially of oneself.

One is not happy unless,

one thinks themself so.

(8 May '18)