Suiting Your Journey
All my life no matter
where I've lived
I've always had the
good fortune
to have a few friends
with whom
I could occupy my time,
and I don't mind a good
conversation
with a stranger now and
then either
but the sort of
passions I have in life---
Mysticism,
anthropology,
philosophy and writing,
have made me a loner as
well.
I don't think any
writer ever writes
anything down without
the intention
of having it read;
I've long said
that written words are
not complete
until they've been read
by at least one other.
In the end writing is a
social endeavor.
Likewise philosophy
dictates the you acquaint
yourself with as many
people as you can
and then form ideas
that say useful things
about all of mankind,
and so, it too, is a
social effort.
But to be a philosopher
or writer
worth half a spit, you
also gotta enjoy
a lot of wandering wide
and far
in the solitude your
thoughts and your heart.
One strange thing I've
noticed over the years
is that long, long
before I realized any of that,
I had arraigned my life
in such a way
that I could be all
alone with my thoughts
some of the time and
well surrounded by
people some of the
time.
I think that pretty
much everyone is like that.
Whenever at all
possible, we each arrange our lives
to suit the paths we
have chosen.
Not only that, we do
much of the arranging
long before we are ever
consciously aware
of what path we're on,
or what arrangements
might best suit our
journey.
Dewey Dirks
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