We all have our stories. They’re like husks in the garden of now.
It’s not what we do that matters most; it’s how we do it. The human being is primary; the human doing is secondary.
When the now is all there is, we’re free. No attachments. No fear.
All of Life, every jot and tittle, is this moment. Now is God.
Some men believe that if they work hard their diligence will produce happiness in the future. But how can this be? No one in human history has ever been happy in the future.