I like to trick myself into thinking that the things I work on are important: my body, my mind, my writing, etc…but I know these will all fade into dust, so that’s where I cultivate an unrestrained enjoyment of applying myself to deeper principles. It all disappears, so I must train myself to revel in the transient, and then let it pass.
That’s how you keep the party going. 😉

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