The odd thing about this life is that you spend half your time trying to get people to listen to you and the rest of the time trying to get them to leave you the fuck alone.
Watched by a local resident and Robert Redford, Paul Newman reacts in mock pain as his daughter pushes down on his knee while they all sit on an outdoor bench in Cuernavaca, Mexico while taking a break during the filming of Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid, 1968. Photo by Lawrence Schiller.
We are dying from overthinking. We are slowly killing ourselves by thinking about everything. Think. Think. Think. You can never trust the human mind anyway. It’s a death trap.
Often people attempt to live their lives backwards: they try to have more things, or more money, in order to do more of what they want so that they will be happier. The way it actually works is the reverse. You must first be who you really are, then do what you really need to do, in order to have what you want.
Loneliness is black coffee and late-night television; solitude is herb tea and soft music. Solitude, quality solitude, is an assertion of self-worth, because only in the stillness can we hear the truth of our own unique voices.
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