― William Blake
Words are a poor description for life.
No, I don't mean the envious, greedy and nihilistic 'me'. I mean the infinite.
We have to see through our thoughts though if we're ever going to understand that life isn't lived in the past or hoping for a better future.
Awareness, the now or presence. It doesn't really matter.
What matters is the disassociation with our thinking self.
I know. You're probably sick to death of this meme but, in the end, if that's where you end your days, you'll never find inner peace let alone happiness.