So, you end up living in the moment, you act as if every moment is eternal, and you banish the worry and the fear, and plow ahead. Is that crazy? Is that really a smart way to live? Who knows?! It's your life, right? You get to decide how you want to live it. You have agency. You have motivation. You have hope. You have the right, and the ability, to dream the dreams you dream.
You decide: Fuck fear. Fuck worry. Fuck doubt. Damn the torpedos.
It's a bit bold. And who knows, it may be a dangerous, risky, path. Hard to tell one way or another. Another conundrum. Pick and choose your dangers wisely Pilgrim. I think we all need to live by a certain code. Something like, be present, do good, keep your eyes peeled, lean to the light motherfucker. And it is useful to Believe, in something. Be careful with the believing thing. Lots of B.S. and dead-end rabbit holes everywhere you look.
I think it is best to believe in something simple & open-ended, don't box yourself in. For instance, believe in a better day. That's something to conjure up in your little noggin. Put some good shit in your trick-bag for a fully-realized life. What happens? Who knows, right? You just have to live life to the best you can and see what happens. It seems to me we are not here to solve life, we are here to experience what we can experience.
