No Excuse For Nonsense

No matter who a person is . . .

No matter what station he is in . . .

No matter his level of success . . .

No matter his level of wealth . . .

 

There is no excuse for Nonsense.

There is no excuse to Waste Time.

There is no excuse to Fritter Away months and years.

There is no excuse for empty chitchat and frequent socialization.

 

Each man is given some form of Talent.

May this talent not be wasted.

 

Each man is given some amount of Time.

May this time not be wasted.

 

Within the confines of a human life,

There is much to learn,

Much to Understand.

 

The Most critical of Understandings

Are the Truths

About Life

And Mind.

 

Period.

Full Stop.

End of Story.

 

When there is so much to Understand

And so little time,

How a man can fritter away his time

And his life

Is something I shall never understand.

 

Nor is it something I Wish to understand.

 

There are Great things

To be Achieved.

 

There are Great things

To be Understood.

 

There are Great Journeys

To Pursue.

 

There is no time

For Nonsense.

 

Nonsense

Means a man is stupid.

 

He is stupid

Because he is Amenable

To Waste.

 

Shall a man never be forgiven

For wasting

A thing as rare and precious

As a human life.

 

Every man,

More or less,

Needs a swift and cold slap

Across his face.

 

Because it is a virtual certainty

That he is a Time-Waster

And a Life-Waster.

 

Even if he has earned Billions,

And is world famous,

He still knows NOTHING about the inner workings of his Mind.

 

He still knows NOTHING about how life actually works.

 

He still knows NOTHING about the forces at play

And the effect of these forces

Upon his day-to-day existence.

 

Every man

Needs a cold slap across the face

So that perhaps he will manufacture enough shame

To ask,

What The Hell Am I Doing!

 

(Almost all humans have turned to stone. They are too numb and dense to be affected by these words).

 

Namaste.