...There are lines, but what everyone remembers is that there are three lines.
Head. Heart. Life.
There are other things, of course, but we are self-indulgent creatures. We want what concerns us and no more. The language to speak of the body, the mind, the soul. The curse of the new age, elders say. The knowledge of knowing you do not have time to wait, you say. It is true: You do not have time. The world encroaches. Look to your hands; they will not let you down.