Here it is, the hardest thing: Do what is necessary. Do not do what is not necessary.
When I fall in love, I fall into myself.
There is nothing soulful about ego, nothing egoic about soul. Soul has never been offended. Ego cannot forgive.
It is vital for men to become aware of where their direction is coming from.
We do not fall in love. We fall into love, into the awareness of who we are.
Love is a state of being. It is impersonal. It has no object, point or purpose.
In the middle of life, in our 30s or 40s, the looking-good game starts to fall apart.
Here begins the descent. And the terrors.
Here also is where lives transform, where miracles happen.