The silence of the darkness has surrounded us. The soft grass of the field is perfectly still amidst the wind. The spinning of the ocean has left no sound for us. As I look up to the heavens I see the blue lights in the arches of eternity. I see the green sky which stands within forever. Iniquity is a barren wasteland. Its time is it too short to bring forth the crops of joy. The journey to transcendence is not just for theory. It is a virtue by which we live and give our presence to the world. It is a meaning by which we dance to the flickering of the stars. With kindness and justice does it find its application. The blue water of the fountain has given life to the garden, as transcendence has given dignity to the measures of our character.