Walked in a soft dim damp early morning, exquisite. Found a broken pale egg with tiny dessicated bird embryo within. My heart overflowed with wonder and loss.
"There are lots of ways of being miserable, but there's only one way of being comfortable, and that is to stop running round after happiness. If you make up your mind not to be happy there's no reason why you shouldn't have a fairly good time." (from "The Last Asset" by Edith Wharton)