Remember That Things Go According Your Karma Whether You Like It Or Not

one day my dear, you stop and look around you, find yourself stuffing needs into a sack of thoughts, and realize you have talked your life to pieces, and scratched your self to bits, that neither hope nor doubt can protect you, that you are not mistaken, that you haven't lost your grip, and it is dissolving.
Now you can speak about everything silently, my dear.