Jost once wrote "Everyone must drink their own tea." It was a message to me in a birthday card he once gave me. He had been struggling, he later told me, with choosing the right Zen phrase for me. Then he just gave up and wrote that to go along with the delish loose green tea he provided as a gift.
I love tea. Much more so than coffee, though I love that too. It's a coffee-drinking nation, though.
Leischen secretly lets it be known:
no suitor is to come to my house
unless he promises me,
and it is also written into the marriage contract,
that I will be permitted
to make myself coffee whenever I want.
From the Kaffe Kantate by Bach.
My own spin goes this way: Everyone must ride their own horse.
Horses.
Coffee.
What difference?
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