I spent a good portion of today laying on a rock overlooking Lake Monroe, rereading Sidhartha.
So of course I feel amazing. A day well spent if ever there was one...
Within Siddhartha there slowly grew and ripened the knowledge of what wisdom really was and the goal of his long seeking. It was nothing but a preparation of the soul, a capacity, a secret art of thinking, feeling and breathing thoughts of unity at every moment of life.
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