When I sit perfectly fixed and perfectly still, my mind is still walking
and beating.Can it be perfectly fixed and perfectly still? I think I
have finally found my devil, I know him.He`s walking and beating.I`m
not surprised at all.But at least now I know.At least now I know.I know
not to try very hard.Don`t think I`m ever more than half serious.Even
when I`m passionate it`s unimpressive.
