Grandiosity lessens as work proceeds.
Awakening in the morning returns us to life, and to awareness of death.
Thinking about the universe has now been handed over to specialists. The rest of us merely read about it.
I know God exits, but I don't know where.
Often, when I want to consult my impulses, I cannot find them.
Of course I want to be good, but that may not be to your advantage.