December 7, 2013

Parade



 
Watch the boats go by on the river, the fishing boats drifting leisurely along, the faster vessels leaving large wakes. They are speeding by and chugging by. The water passes under the bridge never to return on its long voyage to the sea. Time passes and we are often unaware that we waste so much of it. It is not infinite like the Dao. There is only so much champagne in the glass. Dance to as many songs as you can, stay out late, go to bed early. Plan to be impulsive. The parade may not last as long as we think.

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