Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And, like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd towers, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on, and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.

― William Shakespeare, The Tempest

As of 1-August-2025 Support for the Voice UPB Bridge software application has ended.

Astra inclinant sed non obligant.

Installations installed before this date working with the Hubitat automation controller will continue to function as before.