You know what the world really needs? It needs what you need. And more of it!
And Laughing Cake!
The textures of life are made up of approximations of ideals, as it is never possible for an ideal to ever be fully realized. Just as it is never possible to reach the speed of light, only get infinitesimally closer and closer, without ever actually arriving. But that is the journey! Growing ever closer to the world even as it constantly changes! What joy!!
Some even grow from the faces of other beings! Keep your eyes peeled! And don’t forget – you can lure them into the open with one of your own!!
Questor recalled someone who once said, “Cast not the first stone, lest ye be without sin.” Apparently few understood what this meant.
Questor long ago perfected the art of browsing the Universal Library!
That’s pretty much all it takes!
Why remain colorless? At least change your inner stripes every few years. How else can you expect to stay surprised?
Even in the moment of goodbye, we contain and are contained by the fullness of life and all who have entered its embrace. But never should we hurry other beings off this grand stage – their time is theirs, as ours is ours. Both demand respect!
Questor understands this is not a conundrum. And he is not a koan-head….
All year long the waters are in motion, and most beings complain about too much change. Now the waters are still and held in their orbit, all change halted until the sun gets its game face back on. What’s to complain about!? Put on that nice knit cap and those gloves from Grandma and enjoy this frozen moment!