Tomorrow I walked in and began to yell

The Hagakure

Who would have thought that a mix of the two would lead to me walking through a heavy rainstorm laughing randomly at everything in the world?

I guess I should start by quoting a passage

“There is something to be learned from a rainstorm. When meeting with a sudden shower, you try not to pet wet and run quickly along the road. But doing such things as passing under the eaves of houses, you still get wet. When you are resolved from the beginning, you will not be perplexed, though you still get the same soaking. This understanding extends to everything.”

– Hagakure

I had something Daoist to go with it but can’t find it now.

I am starting to enjoy reality more than any drug I try, this is worrying as it seems although maturity or some other boring disease is atrophying my brain.

We will see in time