EXISTENCE EXISTS FOR ITSELF
Existence does not exist for others…it is of itself, for itself, by itself.
In the lonely retreat,
Among the alpine rocks,
Caressed by the whispering breeze,
The wild pink makes merry by herself.
The beauty of nature is the manifestation of existence itself. It is beautiful simply because it is beautiful. To say that color is waves of light and nothing more is pointless. Existence produces its own beauty for itself and appreciates it by itself.