but if you brought that death which is in the distance to the present while you are active, vital, strong, not diseased, then you are living with death, which is dying every minute, to everything you know. because after all, it's only a mind, a thought, something that ends, has a new beginning. look at the spring, there's no longer winter, when the spring comes there are new leaves, there's something new, fresh, young, innocent, tender. but we are afraid to end. which is after all death. something that gives you great pleasure, or great painor a memory that you have had about somebody that causes you pain,or pleasure. end it! not tomorrow. die to it! and when you do, there is a new thing happening, new, new state of mind.

j. krishnamurti