If you knew how important you are, you would fragment into a billion pieces and just be light.
Everyone is a mirror image of yourself-your own thinking coming back to you.
It's a wonderful world when you have what you want at all times.
When I was in my early forties, I slept with a loaded gun under my bed. Id become severely depressed in my thirties, and for almost a decade I spiraled down into paranoia, rage, self-loathing, and thoughts of suicide.
Who would you be without the thought that happiness depends on someone else?
That's what I love about integrity. Each time we go inside, that's where it is.