Suffering over things that have happened to us is nothing more than an argument with the past.
Since the past is unreal and the future is unreal, all your thoughts are about nothing.
Reality is always the story of a past, and what I love about the past is—it's over.
Fear is always the result of an unquestioned past imagined as a future.
For me, the future lives only here in my mind, as thoughts and images, just as the past does, and I love those thoughts and the world that it produces. I am entirely optimistic about the future.