You have an exam tomorrow morning, and right now the body wants to sleep.
You very well know that you have an urgent task at hand, but the body is yelling for food.
You very well know that the fellow in front of you is a teacher, but the body cannot stop looking at her as a sex object. You are telling the body, “She is not a sex object, she is my teacher.” Body says, “No, she has a great figure!”
The body has no empathy at all for your objectives. The body has no respect for who you are. That’s why I keep saying that the first tragedy is birth itself.