The "Secret" of life is that there is no
secret. No burden. Nothing.
In fact if such a secret existed and
someone obtained it and he thought “I now have the secret!” then that secret
would cancel itself.
There is no great truth, no great wonder
because if you choose to speak about it you are reducing it to mere flesh
level.
There is nothing because there is no way to
speak about it.
There is no way to think about it. You
can’t describe it or tell your friends about it.
Like all things that truly matter, it is what
it is. Its direct pronunciation cannot ever take place.
