I lost my purpose, haven't found it yet, but...

everything goes on and on. Nothing stops or waits. Things are constantly happening, Life is that constancy, that momentum...

I still haven’t found my life purpose, my place, the dress that fits and irradiates who I am, but everything keeps going, and so should I, for I am this, that, and all that exists.

“Listen closely,

the eternal hush of Silence

goes on and on throughout all this,

and has been going on, and will go on and on.”
—
Jack Kerouac