If I am buffeted by fear, it’s not because of some condition or circumstance. It’s because I’m ignorant. I think I’m a chihuahua. The obstacles to self-knowing are past and future. We are timeless, you and I. Unidentified and unattached. Our GPS is the tip of the spear.
Remembered for his elegance and modest kit. Lionized for what he didn’t do.
When we’re moving, time exists. When stopped and still, there is no time.