"Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence."
A repost from years ago, but necessary… especially when you realize you were way too nice to someone. I don’t know if I believe in karma, but I’m learning my lessons this year. Now, for some grooves — headphones on and volume turned up. Play on, kids.