If truth weren't fleeting, maybe we would all be enlightened. I've had all the secrets revealed to me. More than once. It's a lot like keeping your eye on a floater, isn't it. As soon as you try to focus, it's moved on. Gone in a flash.
This much I have learned- the secret's not a secret. I've yet to see hate bring happiness. I've never seen a "good war." If there's any such thing as too much love, it has escaped my view.
All those trite, bumper sticker platitudes are the wisdom of our age. You can't memorise them all. Just be nice and keep your mind on love. That should pretty much cover it.
Take your pants off when you can.
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