My Trouble Is I Analyze Life Instead

We Feel Understood By People Who Like Us; Misunderstood By People Who Don't -- And Those Feelings Are Probably Realistic.

Every Moment That I Am Centered In The Future I Suffer A Temporary Loss Of This Life.

If My Attention Is Wandering, There Is Somewhere It Wants To Go, So Obviously It Does Not Want To Be Where I Am Holding It In The Name Of Some Self-styled Obligation.

Just When I Think I Have Learned The Way To Live, Life Changes.

Today I Don't Want To Live For, I Want To Live.