Contributed by: filbert Tuesday, May 15 2007 @ 08:39 AM CST
This should be good[*1] . It begins:
If you have any doubts about anything in the world – the purposes of money, the transience of joy, the point of it all, frankly – it is swept away the second you watch your daughter running barefoot through the grass in the dusk to see the fireworks burst over the lagoon.