There are regrets and wishes everywhere. There’s happiness too, if only we look hard enough.
Some of us might argue that we cannot change the world… whatever we do, we cannot, cannot make a perceptible difference anywhere.
I have a feeling heart. I feel deeply for whatever comes my way. If there is cause to be happy, I am ecstatic; if there is reason to grieve, I grieve.
It would be nice to experience a life without pain — but would that really be living?
It’s as important to consider other view points, other possibilities, other worlds as it is to remember to breathe.
I look at my reflection in the mirror. I see the serene body lying in front of me, smiling beatifically in a dream in some far-away realm–sans a care in the world.