Without this ridiculous vanity that takes the form of self-display, and is part of everything and everyone, we would see nothing, and nothing would exist.
Would there be this eternal seeking if the found existed?
Suffering is above, not below. And everyone thinks that suffering is below. And everyone wants to rise.
When I die, I will not see myself die, for the first time.
I can wait for you longer. Because you have arrived.
Yes, I will go. I would rather grieve over your absence than over you.