Death is good, because then we can see life as a Work of Art. I read that Einstein thought so.
His life was definitely a Work of Art. From a very young age, he was curious about Nature. A magnet, given to him by a relative, set him thinking about his surroundings. His years at authoritarian German schools, led him to a more civilized place in Switzerland, his time in Italy, presented him the contribution to culture of the Renaissance. Then Princeton witnessed, his stubborn refusal to go along with the Military Industrial Complex.
What a Work of Art!
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