Thoughts against circumstance naturally pop up — they are deeply biased. The anger within me is projected outward, only to return to me. Where does it come from? It seems to come from the fixed notion that humans must exist in a certain form. Yet it is impossible for that premise to hold — people are as varied as there are individuals, no two the same. But the influence doesn’t come from out there. It comes from the fixed idea within me. Is it nothing? It truly is nothing.