 You can't sit still, you can't sit still and know that you don't exist. You can't sit still and not move and recognize that the thing that is looking out your eyes is nothing, it's freedom, it's emptiness, it's wholeness, you're everything, everywhere. All the time, you've never left it, you can't possibly leave it, it's forever, it's a done deal, it's complete, it's here, now and timeless, absolutely beyond, yet supremely present to the mundane and ordinary. Here it is, you can't possibly leave it, it's this. Hearing my voice, speaking these words, it's this and because you're avoiding that, you're running like a chicken with your head cut off, like a separate individual, into a world of other separate individuals that all have competing agendas to try to get themselves the most money or resources, women, material objects, weaponry, just mutually assured destruction, all because there's been a complete overlooking of what's already empty and whole and free and love and you.