Julian MelendezThe author both his mind and heart would have discovered that life is more--infinitely more--than eating, drinking, breathing, wearing clothes, having fun, taking up room; that the cradle is not its beginning and the grave is not the end; that he is kin to the centuries past and joined to the centuries to come; that the fire that burns within is borrowed from the altar of eternal being; that the desires and hopes and longings that keep him ever restless are born of an awareness that the infinitudes are his by right of inheritance; that the stream on which he is being carried along takes its rise beyond the boundary of time and empties into some sea of infinite expanse; that the depths of life are too deep to be filled with gold, its longings are too insistent to be hushed by the trifles of time, and its expanse is too vast to be filled by the slogan Have Fun. /A.A.M Read More Read Less