May I never be complete. May I never be content. May I never be perfect.
I don’t want to die without any scars.
Reject the basic assumptions of civilization, especially the importance of material possessions.
On a long enough time line, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
If you died right now, how would you feel about your life?
Only after disaster can we be resurrected. It’s only after you’ve lost everything that you’re free to do anything. Nothing is static, everything is evolving, everything is falling apart.
The lower you fall, the higher you’ll fly.
Find out what you’re afraid of and go live there.