Too often in our world, we sip a cup of quotes and keep moving.
Take time to savor the wisdom in these words.
Refresh for a random sip.
I suppose the trouble is that one thinks one’s life instead of living it. Occasionally on enters into contact for a split second, when the wind blows across one’s face, or when the moon comes out from behind a cloud, or a wave breaks against the rocks in some particular way which it would be impossible to recognize or define. Then one catches oneself being conscious of the contact and it is lost.