The mind never sees how its desire for specialness, importance and profundity makes life seem so commonplace, meaningless and mundane.The thing is the more time you have in between trips the more new life experiences you have to reflect on and form your trip.
It makes the trip more special and in turn your life FEELS more special, important, and profound afterwards.
It's happy with a moment here and there of specialness, importance and profundity, even if it's only once a decade.
Well, it's *not* happy with that, is it? Because then it needs to be recaptured, and the search continues.
There's so very little happiness in the life that seeks happiness. You'd almost think seeking happiness kept it stuck with misery, eh? Pity how that's not clear unless one sees happiness to be unhappiness. All the polarities equate, in the end. Chase after one, and the other holds you captive. Run away, and the opposite of it looks so desirable.
The clearer it is that opposites complementarily equate, the clearer it is that the others one talks to are not others -- nor is the self they like speaking with, oneself.
The space they co-habitate and co-ditch, is reality.
Peace...
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