There is only one way, really,
to get into a state of living, and that’s live!
There is no substitute for an all-out, over-the-ramparts,
howling charge against life. That’s living.
Living does not consist of sitting in a temple in the shadows
and getting rheumatism from the cold stones.
Living is hot, it’s fast, it’s often brutal!
It has a terrific gamut of emotional reactions.
If you are really willing to live,
you first have to be willing to do
anything that consists of living. Weird.
But it’s one of those awfully true things
that you wonder why one has to say it.
And yet it has to be said.