weet je nog die droom die je vertelde en dat ik toen maar steeds zei “beroep doen” en jij steeds zei …. nou ja… iets over verplichtingen?

Ik las in mijn boek-voor-het-slapen-gaan deze tekst:

“The first precept of the rule is that everything that surrounds us is an unfathomable mystery”

“The second precept of the rule is that we must try to unravel these mysteries, but without ever hoping to accomplish this.”

“The third, that a warrior, aware of the unfathomable mystery that surrounds him and aware of his duty to try to unravel it, takes his rightful place among mysteries and regards himself as one. Consequently, for a warrior there is no end to the mystery of being, whether being means being a pebble, or an ant, or oneself. That’s a warrior’s humbleness. One is equal to everything”

Die tekst heeft met dat gesprek te maken.

Liefs,