To come to nothing through something is the way to outside from both sides.
Wherever I go, I run into myself.
Nothing is part of everything.
No reason for a feverish rush For we will all arrive in the same place At the right time. Justice will be served. There will be no better or worse, No big and small, no rewards, no punishment, No guilt, no judges, no hierarchies; Only silent equality.
When I want to be reminded of stupidity, especially my own, I turn on the TV.
In the biggest and the smallest I sleep but at the same place I stay.