To have a future we have to live and leave the present.
A message from a flower: "Do not pick me. I want to live".
So much time is spent on belief. So little time is spent on love!
We chase gravity of the micro world, but after leaving its world we try to perfect the laws here that do not exist there.
Miracle is a misunderstood reality.
A fermented mind - according to nothing, we are something.