Do you know what the world is to me?
A colossus of diverse energies, without beginning or end, with each flowing over, through, and around others, generating new currents and eddies.
A play of waves, forces, and perceptions on different scales of complexity, endurance, and time, with some swelling as others subside, with perhaps long cycles of repetition, but none that simply repeats those preceding.
Many strive and connect to others in such a world, seeking to amplify existential gratitude for the world as they comprehend it.
Others resent either this world or the different account of if it they embrace.
That is the world to me. And you, my friend and rival?
What is it to you?