My comfortable existence is reduced to a shallow meaningless party.
I don't understand American football at all. It looks like all-in wrestling with crash helmets.
The compass spins between heaven and hell, let your soul be your pilot, let your soul guide you.
I think there's room for both private exploration and group work in Yoga.
I hate most of what constitutes rock music, which is basically middle-aged crap.
I don't think happiness is necessarily the reason we're here. I think we're here to learn and evolve, and the pursuit of knowledge is what alleviates the pain of being human.