What's so important?
Is there anything so important?
Ultimately. No.
There comes a moment when the realization dawns that Life is, in fact, just a moment.
A moment in the passing of innumerable more.
Is there anything so important?
Ultimately. No.
There comes a moment when the realization dawns that Life is, in fact, just a moment.
A moment in the passing of innumerable more.
The only moment that is real is the present moment.
The moment gone, never retrieved.
The moment gone, never retrieved.
The moment coming, becomes present even as we think of it.
No reality except that minuscule iota of time that's Now.
All that we think is Real is merely our Brain telling us it is.
Then what does it matter?
Why get tied down with attachments?
Why get torn down by loss?
Why celebrate or mourn a moment?
The moment is passed.
The next has come.
Let nothing stop you.
Move on.
No reality except that minuscule iota of time that's Now.
All that we think is Real is merely our Brain telling us it is.
Then what does it matter?
Why get tied down with attachments?
Why get torn down by loss?
Why celebrate or mourn a moment?
The moment is passed.
The next has come.
Let nothing stop you.
Move on.
Love.
Live.
Live.
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