Read this in the tube the other day and liked it. Thought it may be about how when you stop constantly seeking something and start simply being then that which you were searching for will appear?
Who Selects Solitude
in memory of Tadeusz Peiper
The one who selects solitude will never be alone.
The one who selects homelessness will have the world for his roof.
The one who selects death will never cease to live.
The one whom death selects will die
but nothing more.
