A Walking Pile of Ashes
You want the wisdom to know the difference between what you can and can’t change? Everything disappears. Love, trees, rocks, steel, plastic, human beings. None of us get out alive. Now, you can huddle in a group and face it one day at a time, or you can be grateful that when your body rubs against somebody else’s it explodes with enough pleasure to make you forget, even for a minute, that you’re only a walking pile of ashes. Now THAT is the truth. If you’re strong it’ll make you free, if you’re weak, it’ll make you…you.
