If all the world is perfect within a grander scheme, tomorrow's bitter cup is sweeter than it seems. If eyes be taught this Way of seeing past the veil, they'd find an end to pain; so would happiness prevail! For darkness hasn't essence to bear against the Light; whose first arrows of dawn are fatal to the night. Until they ask: Mustn't night, too, succeed day? To which I answer: The Sun never sets; it's the Earth that turns away.