I think I saw myself

Nature as a construct, Nature as a drama, and nature as an organism.

But time isn't one of them. There is no such thing as a cosmic clock with calibrations. It was created by us. At the same time, I believe that practically everybody with any level of sensitivity finds it difficult to dismiss the entire universe of physical nature as nothing more than radioactive gas and machinery.

This is what an explanation entails. And explanations never truly explain because there is always more explanation that can be done, more words that can be said.

What is also at the basis of wonder is appreciation, which is probably more aesthetic. The astonishment, the astonishment, the astonishment, That there is such a thing as a world. And the knowledge that a large part of it, if not all of it, is something that impacts us rather than something that influences us.