there’s nothing to do but what we’re doing until the next moment when we’ll be doing that, whatever that may be
aphorisms, haiku, poetic wordplay by Richard Farrell
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there’s nothing to do but what we’re doing until the next moment when we’ll be doing that, whatever that may be
looking forward into the stream of living,
I see hopes, dreams, plans, expectations;
looking back, I see the luck of the drift
you can no more lead a horse to water than you can make him drink
the notion that you are the author of your life, however popular and seemingly useful, is a basic ingredient in the recipe for suffering
the illusion of control is the most fundamental (and cruelest) illusion of all
a life organized around accumulating power is a life spent trying to control the outcomes in life
always unaware -
how strong the desire for control -
until a moment of letting go
if I could change my mind, I would