Sometimes, John, I laugh so hard it starts a hurricane amongst far-off stars.
Sometimes, I grin so wide it causes earthquakes on distant planets.
And sometimes, when I feel so happy I could float, worlds are born, continents rise, and oceans surge.
But never, ever, ever, John, do I lay so much as a finger on planet Earth. Because there, my work is long over, and yours has just begun.
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