I've had a winter of lowness so far, where I usually do catch cold once in a season, but it's felt like a bombardment of illness -- one right after the other. During this time, someone shared this quote with me, not knowing what I was struggling with, which made me appreciate it all the more.
Illness, lowness, depression -- like all things that are too great to be under human command, and among these, I also include nature, silence, and love -- they reveal to you when you're confronted with their vastness how little you actually need to be happy.
