The adult May fly lives only a few hours, just long enough to mate. He has neither mouth nor stomach, but needs neither since he does not live long enough to need to eat. The eggs the May fly leaves hatch after the parent has died. What is it all about. What's the point? There is no point. That's just the way it is. It is neither good nor bad. Life is mainly simply inevitable.

If You Meet the Buddha on the Road, Kill Him: The Pilgrimage Of Psychotherapy Patients (ed. Bantam, 2013) - ISBN: 9780804150965