A lot of people are tourists at this place. For fleeting minutes of their precious mornings, they think about the body of work they’ve built and what it is that they’ll leave behind, once they die. For brief intervals, before they get distracted, they reflect on the quality of their productivity, the degree of their decency and the depth of their impact. For mere short stints, before the bustle of being busy consumes them again, they pause to contemplate how beautifully they’ve lived and how helpful they were. They are mere visitors to this realm.”
