A joke with no punchline.

No matter the imperfections inherent in the human condition:

There is no greater sin than to waste a sunrise.

The golden hue of the clouds accent every aspect of beauty possible in the simplicity of absence.

The greatest marvels of mankind really have absolutely no comparison to nature’s absolute null.

There's so much fucking beauty in this world.

Why do we have to be the exception?

Maybe it's a bit pathetic that I'm disillusioned enough to try to not be that. As if one person could really change anything.

Although...

It wouldn't be such a bad thing to have a few more pathetic dreamers in this world.