Today belongs to yesterday and yesterday is what we have for tomorrow. Foolish heart, foolish as thought. How the heart makes us lonely and insignificant, making us in search of something unknown and suddenly making us jump into a fire so that we can’t suffer that lousy loneliness! And when we temporarily come out of that painful prison, too often we fall into a worse predicament. The people we now associate with are lonelier than we are, so lonely that they don’t even know it and so they find or create habits. And they live their lives as if there were no tomorrow, walking over the good people and the good things.
I am leaving so that I can exist, but to exist I must first create a space in my mind so that I can first exist there and thus always have my own place in reality.