Depression and pure love

To love is to suffer and there can be no love otherwise (Dostoevsky)

How enormous I, and you, are

What occurs to me more and more often is how enormous I am. How much power I have in my own little world. How much potential I have that I myself do not even recognize and I am not aware of. More and more, it astounds me how enormous my power is. My youngest sisterContinue reading “How enormous I, and you, are”

Suffering demands a fix. We lie to ourselves

Every act you have performed to alleviate suffering in the world amounts to sacrificing something of yourself.

“Blessings” are horrendous and offensive. Descartes

Comparison is the fuel of the ego engine.