The universe is transformation: life is opinion.
Life is a stranger's sojourn, a night at an inn.
If souls continue to exist, how does the air contain them from eternity?
Truth and ceremony are two things.
What springs from earth dissolves to earth again, and heaven-born things fly to their native seat.
People find pressure in different ways. I find it in keeping my mind clear. In not turning away from people or the things that happen to them. In accepting and welcoming everything I see. In treating each thing as it deserves.