If you have to catch a train or a flight, you very well do see that time is limited. When others are dying in front of you, you do see that time is limited. It is only yourself that you consider immortal. Everything else is perishable. “The train would leave, the flight would take off, but I would not die.”
You are young, but you have still probably lived out one of the three days you got. If your entire life was three days, one day is already gone, and that’s when you are still very young. How much do you feel left with? An infinity? One day gone, two days more. And that’s the utter maximum I am talking of. You never know.
This article has been created by volunteers of the PrashantAdvait Foundation from transcriptions of sessions by Acharya Prashant
