It's become more and more of a priority for me to tread as lightly as possible in the world.
As of right now, I have no desire. I've watched several games and played pickup ball thinking I'd have the feeling I'd like to get back, but I didn't have that feeling. I don't really miss the game.
An art aims, above all, at producing something beautiful which affects not our feelings but the organ of pure contemplation, our imagination.

