Physics student, previously machine learning engineer, trying hard to be useful.
Beat, happy stars, timing with things below,
Beat with my heart more blest than heart can tell,
Blest, but for some dark undercurrent woe
That seems to draw—but it shall not be so:
Let all be well, be well. — Alfred, Lord Tennyson, Maud
"Human endeavor should be limitless; we are built to be spent. A great love is a flawed love. I feel full, and my adventure is plenty."