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The train is a temple. Outside the window, infinite motion. Inside the passenger, infinite stillness.

The car waits for her. She waits for the light. The crowd waits for the blossoms. The blossoms wait to fall.

Never-ending uphill. Never-ending onward. The mountain never ends. Neither does the one walking it.

The fire is about tonight. The sky is about always. We sit somewhere in between.

Fire burns away every pretense. What remains is yours. It always was.

Physics tells you why it glows. Life tells you why that matters.

Sanno Park Tower. Built 2000. Mitsubishi Jisho Design. Late Modernism. – Nagatacho, Chiyoda City, Tokyo

Motion is the universe's language. Good grammar tastes better.

The camera captures the street. You capture why you stopped here tonight.

Life is a single-player game. You play it alone. You find meaning alone.

As I walked through the mist, a temple named Tranquility appeared before me. To enter, I had to forget my mind.

Biologically, life is just chemistry that learned to worry. – Capitol Hotel, Tokyo

You repeat one step until it becomes a life.

Never control the journey. Flow with it.

We came for the fire. We stayed for the stories. For a hundred thousand years.

Which is the original. Which is the copy. Only the copy looks finished.

The sea is not blue. Not green. The sea is what happens between sand and sunlight. We are only lost in between.

Footprints mark where we've come from. Not where we're going. The map is rewritten with each step.

You have no responsibility to live up to what other people think you ought to accomplish. I have no responsibility to be like they expect me to be. It's their mistake, not my failing. – Richard P. Feynman

The faster we go, the more we forget why we are going there.