When the sun comes up, the earth is flooded with its light; it illumines and uncovers the ugly and the beautiful alike; this is not a fault of light; neither is light defiled by illumining the defiled. It’s the nature of sun to shine and to show all things without discrimination. However, I, this changing and revolving earth, must discriminate by looking in the direction of beauty so that it may increase and flood the ugly in my heart. And I must wake up every morning as if I were the earth and my spirit the sun!