I once had a conversation with one, one I truly consider a friend, some many years back that has caused much contemplation in the years since. The conversation was pertaining to greatness, and becoming and achieving such heights. I seem to remember greatness as being defined with worldly definitions yet somehow attaining something higher than the world. I have long and often thought on this, and many times hence, as well as when the conversation was originally hatched, I have had wishes to aspire to the definition that was then opined. Yet somewhere along the way I think my understanding changed, for I found, or find, myself thinking that to be great is fine perhaps even desirable, but of traits that I think should be preferred, goodness wins out. I find I feel it is far better a thing to be good, truly good, than ever it is to be great. Or at least to be called, seen or found great. True greatness, I believe, comes from the measure of one's goodness.