Today I sold (for a pittance) a birthday gift to my son which,
15 years before, I’d been excited to buy, then give, but which I have since stored
until his someday acceptance.
Today I gave away (in absurd happiness) a car I’d planned to sell in order to buy a better one.
Today I threw away- upcycled- papers poured over, worried over, and typed (on a Smith-Corona portable) 40 years ago as a college senior. They seemed important for 39 of those 40 years, but now I only want to know (not merely remember) knowledge that cannot be typed,
is difficult to share,
and is impossible to throw away.
other reactions to the Tao can be found here: