When you look at it that way, you can see how absurd it is that we individualize ourselves with our fences and hoarded possessions.

Grieve and mourn for yourself not once or twice, but again and again.

Because if you've found meaning in your life, you don't want to go back. You want to go forward.

When you learn to die, you learn to live.

You don't understand. You're not a wave. You're part of the ocean.

The little things, I can obey. But the big things - how we think, what we value - those you must choose yourself. You can't let anyone - or any society - determine those for you.

The culture we have does not make people feel good about themselves. And you have to be strong enough to say if the culture doesn't work, don't buy it.