Something so grand leaves an impression, be it a structure, a song, a painting. Art is meant to inspire, to evoke emotion, to pull dreams from wisps of fancy and build a foundation for wonder at the rest of the world. [Slipping a little into her LeBlanc heritage here, she chuckles and shakes her head.]

It is also, from another point of view, quite useless. But I think that is part of why it is so lasting, yes?