Is there a book you’ve read you wish you could go back and give to your younger self and say, “read this!” or a book you read and you’re mad you’ve gone through however long being oblivious to how good it is?
Is there a book you’ve read you wish you could go back and give to your younger self and say, “read this!” or a book you read and you’re mad you’ve gone through however long being oblivious to how good it is?
Four noble truths.
It’s an interesting musing on the nature of suffering, omnipresent in the reality we all share.