Sad mind: when the mind roams

The distance that the mind roams, when measured by kilometers, is staggering. Add travels across time and it borders along the incomprehensible. For all those travels, none of them help it attain happiness. Pity it, and help guide it home again.


3 thoughts on “Sad mind: when the mind roams”

  1. Happiness isn’t something you find. It is something you distill out of something else.

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