One is never ready for success. It consecrates and looses you at the same time.
One can not love without opening oneself, and opening oneself, that's taking the risk of suffering. One does not have control.
Today I trust my instinct, I trust myself. Finally.
There are people who never experience that, who remain closed until death, from fear of change.
I'm in an agreeable state: busy, enthusiastic, curious.
One can be emptied out and be filled up.