I'm going to charitably guess you didn't read most of the post.
He did move on. He is at peace, finally.
He's the opposite of a diva and has humbly accepted that his reward for his work doesn't take monetary form.
He did move on. He is at peace, finally.
He's the opposite of a diva and has humbly accepted that his reward for his work doesn't take monetary form.
Nitpick: technically/scientifically, facts do not have volition.
I'm a big fan of this essay, mainly for this one line:
>> There are these two young fish swimming along and they happen to meet an older fish swimming the other way, who nods at them and says “Morning, boys. How’s the water?” And the two young fish swim on for a bit, and then eventually one of them looks over at the other and goes “What the hell is water?”