who would have known, they have bodies!

time management.

we know it is not necessary to work harder. we are not digging a hole so therefore the amount of energy you put into something does not equate to what you achieve from doing it. think about the objective, find the shortest distance between it, repeat, repeat, repeat.

it is in the journey. not the destination. the moments between. the off the camera, backstage, need to be in the know moments. or the time. spring and fall play it well, not too hot or too cold, like the porridge the bears served to goldilocks, there is a happy medium to it all. you don’t want to have too much of anything, it will tip the rest out of order, and when is it ever enough? at what point would you sit back and say, i have had enough money, she is beautiful enough, life, its been enough. as camus said, the only major question is why don’t we simply end it all?

none of it will matter. when we leave, it will vanish and go away. scraps of our time will surely exist for a bit of time, in our child’s memories or in a bank or on a record somewhere, but that will fade. like sounds we hear right now, they will leave our mind and never enter again. we are all in the center and absolutely nowhere at the same time, and all of this matters to noone other then you.