there's no lit path to enlightenment one must be the spark that ignite the flame insight the struggle edure the pain no matter the weather enjoy the rain why complain grumbling don't do a thing it's an epiphany not a mystery middle finger to those who hid the history "word" keep on giving 'em the bird keep digging up bone until fingers go numb snapping peas makes them strong and nimble there's a lot of stitching to be done and stuff to sew so don't loose your thimble in the system in which ye sow goods and services