No matter how close people get, they never reach each other. Including us now. Even now, there's a place where each of us is alone.

It's these small differences in people's karma that determine if we get up or remain lying on the ground.

We all try to camouflage the monotony, But it takes a lot of energy. To insist on being special all the time. When we're so much like one another anyway. Our triumphs are the same. Our pain. Try for a moment to feel what relief there is in the ordinary.

The greatest performances where when fingertips took away a very thin veil between people and uncovered the universe in its entirety.