Important isn't the arrival, but the experiences and the learning on my life path. Give the beautiful the possibility to grasp it.
Who rushes, missed. Hurries past the experience. At the aim everything is over, because it is the path itself that serves the development. That's why the target feels stale after a short time. There is a short moment of satisfaction for having made it. But since the reaching a result and sticking to it means standstill, I am looking for an new purpose quickly, i.e. for a new field of activity. That's why I feel like my life is divided into separate phases.
When I am in my midst, I am free to enjoy every single moment till the respective point of end. When I move away from hanging on to the target, from the end product, I am able to enjoy the little products, the experiences along the path, wholeheartedly.
Time is a path too. Nature, including my own, needs times of recovery and rest. How, on the other hand, there are times of working and learning. In the cycle of life these phases alternate regulary.