The bigger your inner world gets the smaller the outer world seems.
The more organized your inner world is the messier the outer world becomes.
The messier your inner world gets, the more inaccessible the outer world proves to be.

The outer world triumphs when your inner world is small, organized and uninteresting.
The triumph of the inner world though is a lonely and sorrowful path ... who will full heartedly follow it?

I feel tormented by the discovery of my sojournings, that folly is therefore preferable to wisdom,  for in fooley there is a passing joyfulness that wisdom seems to know nothing of. Would not the preacher, son of David agree?