Become Weightlessness
Take great solace in the fact this world rests on the shoulders of no man or woman. There is nothing he must do, nothing she must do. Yet some purposeful action will soon be demanded by their souls. Even those content to lay in the shade watching life float past on a million clouds, are not wasted by the master plan. The miser who toils mindlessly to store gold in some faraway vault will certainly one day default on the mortgage paid for his soul. This weight will always become weightlessness. The dream of life is to live right now.
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