The way is beyond language; the more we think and talk, the further astray we wander from the truth – I try to constantly remind myself of this. So thinking and talking have mostly become physiological activities for me, since the mind still needs to chew toys or chase its own tail(s) every once in a while …

Ultimately everything is provisional, even the finger pointing at the moon or the raft that carries us to the other shore. They are just something we use at the moment, in order to eventually let go.

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