What is right for one soul may not be right for another. It may mean having to stand on your own and do something strange in the eyes of others.
When you head on out to the Moon, in very short order, and you get a chance to look back at the Earth, that horizon slowly curves around in upon himself, and all of sudden you're looking at something that is very strange, but yet is very, very familiar, because you're beginning to see the Earth evol
From a strictly articulatory point of view there is no succession of sounds.