When a sate of the euphoria of life becomes the swell that overtakes you and washes you out into a sea of bliss like a riptide, as in reality, don’t fight it. Don’t head for the shore, for that is from whence you came and the sea will not allow you to go back there. Don’t head out toward the open water, for that is the future and your fate out there is uncertain. Instead, swim parallel to the tide, neither fighting to return to the past, nor forging ahead into the future. When you are released, you will arrive safely farther down the beach with no desire to cling to where you started or concern as to where you are going. You are simply happy to be. This is where you are now.