Saturday, October 17, 2026
Success is now, results are now, and outcomes are now. If you are alone, quietly enjoy (yourself). If you are fasting, quietly enjoy that success too. Quietly enjoy your failures, holding them lightly. Quietly enjoy crying.
Quietly enjoy noise, quietude, being deserted, and confusion. Quietly enjoy money, food, the occasional stimulant or impoverishment, and not knowing. Don’t forget about ignorance. What bliss!
Quietly enjoy dying. Quietly enjoy living. Quietly enjoy enjoying.
No need to go around boasting about your problems or successes. They’re the same! That’s loud enjoyment of what makes you “something!” Boast about being a nobody? Fine. No need to go around boasting about what you do have or don’t have. Enjoy boasting if you must. I’m not here to rain on your parade.
I quietly enjoy hunger and horniness, food and sexual release. I quietly enjoy sleeping, and awakening. I quietly enjoy seeing attractive, yummy people. I quietly enjoy “judging” fatties and uglies. I quietly enjoy seeing youth, taut skin, abs rippling, hormones raging. I quietly enjoy seeing elderliness – wrinkles, age spots, carefreeness, gentleness, and wisdom.
I love contrast, secretly and quietly. I love results that come to me from lack to prosperity. I love being naked, and I love clothes. I love mess and order. I quietly enjoy all the phases and stages in between, all the loss, all the gains, status quo, and endings.
I quietly enjoy. I quietly love + and – and =. I stay quiet about all of the rises, falls, and steadiness. I honestly love it – quietly, no boasting. No identity. I love the cold, the night, the frost, the drift. The harvest. I love a rainy night.
I’m so successful, so quietly successful. But I don’t make an identity or a fuss. No mistake, no victim, no winner. All love.
I’m so successful I don’t realize (+) or (-). The contrast is wonderful.
Success is everywhere!
Quietly enjoy enjoying. Every last drop.