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CHAPTER 23. CONSCIENCE: A COFFIN FOR CONSCIOUSNESS<br />

only then can you find the intrinsic value of any act. Otherwise you have <strong>to</strong> live the life of tension,<br />

stretched between here and there, this and that faraway goal.<br />

The pseudo-religions say, ”Of course, this life is only a means so you cannot be involved in it <strong>to</strong>tally;<br />

it is only a ladder you have <strong>to</strong> pass. It is not something valuable, just a stepping-s<strong>to</strong>ne. The real<br />

thing is there, far away.” And so it always remains faraway. Wherever you will be, your real thing will<br />

be always faraway. So wherever you will be, you will be missing life.<br />

I don’t have a goal.<br />

When I was in the university I used <strong>to</strong> go for a walk in the morning, evening, anytime.... Morning and<br />

evening absolutely, but if there was another time available, I would also go for a walk then, because<br />

the place and the trees and the road were so beautiful, and so covered with big trees from both<br />

sides that even in the hottest summer there was shadow on the road.<br />

One of my professors who loved me very much used <strong>to</strong> watch me: that some days I would go on<br />

this road, some days on that road. There was a pentagon in front of the gate of the university, five<br />

roads going in five directions, and he lived just near there; his were the last quarters near the gate.<br />

He asked me, ”Sometimes you go on this road, sometimes on that road. Where do you go?”<br />

I said, ”I don’t go anywhere. I just go for walking.” If you are going somewhere then certainly you<br />

will go on the same road; but I was not going anywhere, so it was just whimsical. I just came <strong>to</strong> the<br />

pentagon and I just used <strong>to</strong> stand there for a little while. That was making him more puzzled: how I<br />

figure it out, what I figure out standing there?<br />

I used <strong>to</strong> figure out where the wind was blowing. Whichever way the wind was blowing I would also<br />

go; that was my way. ”So sometimes,” he would say, ”You have been going on the same road for a<br />

week continually; sometimes you go only one day, and the next day you change. What do you do<br />

there? And how do you decide?”<br />

And I <strong>to</strong>ld him, ”It is very simple. I stand there and I feel’ which road is alive – where the wind is<br />

blowing. I go with the wind. And it is beautiful going with the wind. I jog, I run, whatsoever I want <strong>to</strong><br />

do. And the wind is there, cool, available. So I just figure it out.”<br />

Life is not going somewhere.<br />

It is just going for a morning walk.<br />

Choose wherever your whole being is flowing, where the wind is blowing. Move on that path as far<br />

as it leads, and never expect <strong>to</strong> find anything.<br />

Hence I have never been surprised, because I have never been expecting anything – so there is no<br />

question of surprise: everything is surprise. And there is no question of disappointment: everything<br />

is appointment.<br />

If it happens, good; if it does not happen, even better.<br />

<strong>From</strong> <strong>Ignorance</strong> <strong>to</strong> <strong>Innocence</strong> 332 <strong>Osho</strong>

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