Living can only happen if we live as a lonely traveler passing through. Rather than one who builds his home and settles down within it. You can build your home if you like. But understand that you are building it on shifting sand. And, as such, it will one day crumble. And your so-called life will come crashing down. Live your life as a lonely stranger. As a wanderer filled with awe and wonder. Leave everything as you found it. For none of it belongs to you.
