Rainer Maria Rilke advised, ‘Live your questions now, and perhaps without even knowing it, you will live along some distant day into your answers.’ Exploratory writing addressing how to respond to distinct emotional turmoil is my first act of consciousness, my first attempt towards achieving self-awareness. Perhaps I should continue asking pertinent questions about the meaning of life until I discover how to live.
The more penetrating the query, the more time it will take to construct a proper reply. While writing this scroll, I ask an inordinate amount of questions, many of which direct inquiries prove unanswerable. Why do I write off as silly all labor-intensive deeds that grievously taxed me? How do I end this cycle of pain and learn to let it be, accept the world as it is, and extend love and compassion to the entire world? Sometimes asking questions is more important than immediately discovering a fitting response. When I finally secure modest economic rewards and achieve other milepost accomplishments that formerly eluded me, I no longer assign value to the blood works that I exquisitely labored to achieve.
It is rare to take no satisfaction from prior achievements. “It is commonplace constantly to set goals and be prideful of prior accomplishments.
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