Category Archives: death

Can’t stop

Ceaseless thinking is a kind of morbidity. It’s like a dead frog electrified.


Time’s up

Consider the body as a tricked-out truck. It’s great. We love the options. But after a while it wears out, breaks down or becomes too costly to maintain. So we let it go.

A whiter shade of pale

“Why are you troubled?”

Not by anything that happens but by my thoughts about what happens.

It’s just that, isn’t it? My difficulty is I cannot look at anything without thinking about it.