As we strive to change the world, is it selfish to work on ourselves? Or is it the only way?

Asking the right questions might be most life-affirming favor we can do for someone. Or for ourselves.

We all wish for change to be a relatively fast, easy and painless process, but real change is slower and slipperier.

As if I can control life, death and the unruly world itself by scheduling things right.

There is no room for gratitude or change if we never stop.