
The more I move forward, the closer I get to the end.
My goals get fewer as I achieve them.
And as I thought, I was working hard so that I can live---
I was working hard so that I could die.
The more I learn about life, the more I recognize death.
The more I have, the fewer things I wish to have.
The more I gain, the less I need to earn.
Knowing how to live is learning how to die.
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