Every moment is a fresh beginning.
One starts an action simply because one must do something.
Sand. Everywhere. In the bed, in the shower, all over the floor. Grrrrr.
The destination cannot be described; / You will know very little until you get there; / You will journey blind.
Words move, music moves Only in time; but that which is only living Can only die. Words, after speech, reach Into the silence. Only by the form, the pattern, Can words or music reach The stillness.
If you find examples of humanism which are anti-religious, or at least in opposition to the religious faith of the place and time, then such humanism is purely destructive, for it has never found anything to replace what it has destroyed.