A lot of wisdom and joy packed in this poem by James Michener, which I read at Christina Katz's blog.
Master in the Art of Living
A master in the art of living
draws no sharp distinction
between his work and his play,
his labor and his leisure,
his mind and his body,
his education and his recreation.
He hardly knows which is which.
He simply pursues his vision
of excellence through whatever
he is doing and leaves
others to determine
whether he is working or playing.
To himself, he always seems
to be doing both.
- James A. Michener
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