A few things of mind.

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A term I had forgotten.  Not the meaning, only the pronunciation?  Or... the word itself?  How to lose a word about losing oneself to find oneself?  To take "forever" to shoot an arrow is to become a master.  Time, really, isn't what it seems.  It never was.  Some see it, know it, even do it.  Most do not.  Do not believe in time.

I remember when I sought... solitude, truth, else, here.  It was not my way.  Another called.  I challenged.  He won.  I am where I am for it today.  Amen.  Some things remain.  The efficiency of it brought me to engineering.  It lives in some of what I attempt.  Do.  As a philosophy, and applicable to religion, but not, for me, the whole of it.  Among physically applicable ways.

A few songs which remind me of other things.  Words.  Women.  Myself?

Dunno, but they collected on their own, and quite well.  So I share.

A final piece of wisdom.

When all else fails, be of great joy.  

Then, if you are true, you are going home.  Amen.