Beauty of Sunset

In the sunset you are certain to get something new. A sunset is like a romance: you never know how it is coming out. 
Our generation needs the sunset. We need the refining influence of its quiet, unsurpassable beauty. 
We are growing coarse. We need the sunset for consolation. We need to be comforted. 
The sunset is a medicine. Shakespeare says that sleep is a balm for hurt minds. So, also, is a sunset. It is soft and tender 

and beautiful, and that is what we need at the end of the day. In the morning we are courageous and jubilant, but the cares of the day 
sap our vitality, and we often come to the evening hour with strength depleted and much of our vim and zest gone.

A Pen and Ink