An excerpt from Gitanjali by Rabindranath Tagore which I love very much and which I think explains most perfectly how I feel about life. I especially love the third verse although all of it is perfect.
  1. When I go from hence, let this be my parting word, that what I have seen is unsurpassable.
  2. I have tasted of the hidden honey of this lotus that expands on the ocean of light, and thus I am blessed—let this be my parting word.
  3. In this playhouse of infinite forms I have had my play and here have I caught sight of him who is formless.
  4. My whole body and my limbs have thrilled with his touch who is beyond touch; and if the end comes here, let it come—let this be my parting word.