We will think together, carefully, and with love.
in which I love my wife
in which I'm glad my kids can't read
I am in many respects a somewhat broken man.
How do I access and experience love while I am exhausted and overwhelmed and every day feels like a day to survive rather than a day to live?
Du musst dein Leben ändern, writes Rilke. You must change your life. Well, yes, Rainer. Of course. But how?
These words have been present in me today. Over and over again they arise, a gentle repetitive rhythm … love, and do as you please.
Someone I love is suffering, wrote a friend. What can philosophy tell me about my responsibilities to help them?
Every moment of my life, I am carried by magic.
Should the man save the stranger or his wife?
If there’s a God, He must come meet me here. I no longer wish to travel.