If you want to dedicate yourself to awareness, be ready to be alone, because then you will turn around and see no one. Houses will seem like sand to you, embraces will seem to crumble in your hands, kisses like sand, voices sand; in their eyes you will see grains of sand, their motives sand, their reasons sand. And while the winds carry everything away, perhaps beyond the dunes, just perhaps, one day you will see someone wandering just like you.