Every time I start anew, or decide to leave, without fail I arrive at a new beginning. Every start is an end- of something. Each arrival, culminates in a departure, fallen in to the cycle of 'samsara' vagrant mind, plays creates illusions; ends and beginnings. When the karma wheel completes its circles, without thinking, consciousness merges with the ocean of eternal being arrivals and departures mean nothing, If consciousness is still and unmoving, in the point between birth and death.