At the end of the day, all I want is laughter. All I am looking for, ultimately, is laughter and music. Even I knew that, but I dare not admit it to anybody, lest I be thought of as decadent.
However, I did say, "At the end of the day." Before the day's end, there will be toil, unhappiness, and discomfort--plenty of them.
Because laughter, once it has burst open and is in the air as vibration, is universal, like music.... Even plants, especially plants, will feel it, and rocks and water, too.
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