In the beginning there was the smile

Something for me to remember (and perhaps all), as I learn the happy, shiney people algorithm, and hesitate after my smile is reflected back and then some, walking along a path in the mountains along Lake Estes, a pleasant dream jogging jiggly past (the aliteration was too fun to avoid):

"One Moment in Annihilation's Waste,
One moment, of the Well of Life to taste--
The Stars are setting, and the Caravan
Starts for the dawn of Nothing--Oh, make haste!"

- The Rubaiyat of Omar-Fitzgerald

No tengo el tiempo para dudarme!