ever wake up in the morning and have a very clear thought? i did, yesterday, and my thought was "my body is my instrument."
maybe it's not about "being wise" but "following wisdom". i follow this thought because it's wise. i imagine my instrument as an old violin or cello, delicate but sturdy, rich and mellow, affected by temperature and humidity, capable of making the most exquisitely expressive music.
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