“the quest is a silent hunt for peace in a tardigrade fashion, as such to be graceful like a ballerina amidst a massive storm against an ominous flurry in the wild rain, all by simply maintaining the grace of a jellyfish that’s swaying with the capricious current of the feral sea. when flowing freely in the whirl of life, like a feather in the wind, little harm can be done except for what is received, accepted, and ingested. you can go on prancing without fighting, and even dancing in this maze without getting involved, when suddenly the sense of contentment will finally be with you. you only have to try to not try, unless you truly know why, and when do we ever know why? live love, breathe love, and be love – you’ll see.” — Caitin Stickels