There is a tendency to see divine intervention in things that happen in the normal course of miracles.
You always think you could have done more. That's why you need a friend - to tell you you did all you could.
What is reality but the dreamworld of a limited imagination.
Perhaps we are given a mom that we might take into death the memory of a lullaby.
What is the fire in our belly but the eternal flame of a thousand ancestors.
It is the first purpose of hope to make hopelessness bearable.