“We are a watercolor painting of the cosmos.  Alone, we are each a brush stroke – some bright, some dark, each unique.  As a whole, we are a masterpiece.  Most of the strokes are dark, and most of us are still ignorant to our true nature.  Once in a while, there is a bright star – a being who has awakened to the truth.  Sometimes a cluster, or a galaxy – a community of beings who have begun to bring others towards the light.  The dark and light need each other.  Alas, a shooting star – and another!”