going beyond

Seen on the way to somewhere else:

I know that I am mortal by nature and ephemeral, but when I trace at my pleasure the windings to and fro of the heavenly bodies, I no longer touch earth with my feet. I stand in the presence of Zeus himself and take my fill of ambrosia.

Ptolemy in a A Private History of Happiness

Thank you web universe

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