We may very well be remembered not for the big moments that shine brightest, but for a number of the small, seemingly insignificant things done along the way during the course of a life. The times when we did our best, even though no one was watching- long since forgotten and put out of our memories. Lives touched but unknown, scattered like the light of stars that burn on for centuries. One never knows . . .
Vivaldi's Four Seasons
"Winter"
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