a burn out that still does glow...
stuck in the middle of a hurricane, winds howling all around, rain pouring, everything falling apart from the powerful strength the storm posseses.
there's no escape. we are engaged in a struggle against recurring birth & death, therefore, we have attained neither happiness nor immortality. can't attain the freedom of the spiritual skies ... the process of mind can transfer oneself to the highest freedom of all processes.
anyone who touches that high need never to return to this miserable land owned by time.