What more was needed by this old man, who divided the leisure of his life, where there was so little leisure, between gardening in the daytime and contemplation at night? Was not this narrow enclosure, with the heavens for a ceiling, sufficient to enable him to adore God in his most divine works, in turn? Does not this comprehend all, in fact? and what is there left to desire beyond it? A little garden in which to walk, and immensity in which to dream. At one's feet that which can be cultivated and plucked; over head that which one can study and meditate upon: some flowers on earth, and all the stars in the sky.
by Victor Hugo
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In Victor Hugo's "Les Miserables," the description of an old man's life illustrates the profound simplicity and fulfillment found in nature. The man spends his days in a small garden, engaging in nurturing the earth, and his nights in reflection under the vast sky. This duality of earthly and celestial experiences symbolizes a deeply spiritual connection to God and the universe. It suggests that with such a modest lifestyle, one can find true contentment in the beauty of the natural world.

The text invites readers to consider the essence of happiness, which can be derived from having a little space to cultivate and a vast expanse to inspire dreams. It emphasizes that one does not need grand possessions or aspirations to feel a sense of completeness. The juxtaposition of the garden, representing tangible experiences, and the infinite sky, symbolizing aspirations, embodies a life enriched by simplicity and contemplation, leaving little else to desire.

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