Right off the bat: I haven’t found the answer yet either.
Sometimes, I feel like I’ve found it. But so far, I’ve never been able to shake the impression of having fallen for an easy answer.
Sometimes I think it must be honesty. Sometimes, that it’s love. Maybe both. Or inner peace with the world and with myself…
I’m only certain that it will be something fundamental—something that is simple and yet far-reaching in all its implications.
Warm summer evenings have always been made for thoughts like these. And it’s worth thinking them, either way.
Good night.
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