Just as this car I'm driving is not mine, I am just using it... These clothes, this body will all be taken away, so why accumulate? And cling? And mask, giving more importance to the objects, than my heart or yours. Why treat each other like worthless objects? Why talk mind to mind when you can listen and feel each others essence? I feel the immense beauty and potential of the world in a place like this and I don't want to be any other way, must fend off regression. Must step back to step forward. Onwards.. :)
