"In a universe whose fundamental principle is relativity rather than warfare there is no purpose because there is no victory to be won, no end to be … - Alan Watts

Because the world is not going anywhere there is no hurry.

But under the surface of both sky and water there is the grim business of preying. Men and birds against fish, fish against fish. The tortuous process of life continuing by the painful transformation of one form or body into another. To creatures who do not anticipate and reflect imaginatively on this holocaust of eating and being eaten, this is perhaps not so terrible. But poor man! Skillful beyond all other animals, by being able to think in time, and abstractly knowing the future, he dies before he is dead. He shrinks from the shark’s teeth before they bite him, and he dreads the alien germ long, long before its banquet begins.

It is in vain that doctors prolong life if we spend the extra time being anxious to live still longer.

Everything is the Tao' - an integrated, harmonious, and universal process from which it is absolutely impossible to deviate. This sensation is marvelous, to put it mildly, though there is no logical reason why it should be so, unless it is just through release from the chronic feeling of having to 'face' reality. For here one does not face life anymore; one simply is it.