It is a glorious privilege to live, to know, to act, to listen, to behold, to love.    To look up at the blue summer sky; to see the sun sink slowly beyond the line of the horizon; to watch the worlds come twinkling into view, first one by one, and the myriads that no man can count, and lo! the universe is white with them; and you and I are here.   -   Marco Morrow -