Hanuman (the Dear!) asked me to go to the nearest book and pick out particular sentences from page 123.

Here is what I retrieved.

It is from “The Phantom Tollbooth”, and if you have not read this amazing book I can not recommend enough. It is a classic.

The last colors slowly faded from the western sky, and, as they did, one by one the instruments stopped, until only the bass fiddles, in their somber slow movement, were left to play the night and a single set of silver bells brightened the constellations. The conductor let his arms fall limply at his sides and stood quite still as darkness claimed the forest.

“That was a very beautiful sunset,” said
Milo, walking to the podium.

“It should be,” was the reply; ‘we’ve been practicing since the world began.”