When life crashes like a cracked pane, still shall I love even the slight grass and the patient dust. Death also sees, though darkly, and I must trust them as now only another kind of prism through which I may not put my hands to touch. Which of the following best paraphrases the bolded stanza?
1) Even in the midst of life's hardships, I will continue to love and appreciate the small and enduring elements of nature, for even in death's mysterious presence, I must have faith in a different perspective that remains beyond my physical reach.
2) Life is like a broken window; there is no putting it back together again if it falls apart.
3) When things get bad, just go for a walk outside and touch the grass to give you hope.
4) When life crashes like a cracked pane, still shall I love the grass and the dust. Death also sees, though darkly.
