If you think about it, no matter where you go, or what you do, you will always be the center of your own life, even if that life is focused on others. You are the middle. Everything you will ever know and see and experience and learn and enjoy and fear will come to you here, where you are. There is nowhere else, for you.
So often we seek something out there. If it is to exist for us, it can never be anywhere but here, and now. If it was, and is not now, then it is not. If it is there, it is not here.
Perhaps this is gibberish. Perhaps not.