“Love derails every world-weary strategy, loosens cynicism from your bones, laces you with a complete reboot of wonder. You guide your cattle through the Altai mountains in just one night and arrive at a green, slow swishing mediterranean sea with moon white sand between your toes. It is the greatest thing.
Stay away from anyone that tells you otherwise. I mean turn around and walk away.
So prepare well. Cultivate your interior whilst reaching out to the world. Wander your oak valleys, linger in ornate chapels at dusk, get thrown out of the tavern at midnight, be kind, kiss the wounded, fight injustice and protect, protect, protect all the trembling bells of delight that you notice out of the corner of your eye when everyone else is oblivious.”