I haven't come here in a while...

I haven't come here in a while...

...to the Bamboo Forest of the Lost...

The word "lost" also represents living...

No matter how complex the maze, you're not "lost" if you're just walking around...

Precisely because you intend to go somewhere—to the exit...or perhaps back to the entrance—you look for the right path, you worry...and you get lost.

Umm...

I feel like I've passed through here before...

Living is just the same. You get lost precisely because you have a heading. Over time, you might also make mistakes...

But a greater sin than any mistake could ever be...

You cannot get lost if you have no destination.

But at the same time, you will never reach anywhere.

That would be the same as not living at all.

Ugh...

I wonder if I've caught a cold.. Yeah, right. As if...