I got a job. I’m now busy, something I’ve been looking for a while. I didn’t do it because I needed the money. I did it because I needed to need money. So I created a job for someone else, that created a purpose for me, and then I was off to work making pizzas to pay someone for something no one ever cares about hoping that this will start to make people care. Things cost money, but the best part of life is flowing with that current of buying and selling. The consequences in my life are purer and more focused. They only weigh as much as they need to, and the shadows of language are gone. But as I focus, I direct more of the world around me with a single thought. As with this, the world is mine, and as it is mine, so is it yours.