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A ray of sunshine pierces through the foliage and discovers a subtle, blue flower timidly emerging from a heap of withered leaves. Liverwort – perhaps the first one this spring. Will anyone notice it? Will anyone marvel at its hue?
We rush through life ever faster. So many things should be done without undue delay. Will we have enough time? There is so much ugliness in our world, grayness and mediocrity dominate all around. But there is also so much beauty we pass by without even noticing.
