The Devil Has A Ph.d. In Perfect

The Tragedy Of An Attachment Is That If Its Object Is Not Attained It Causes Unhappiness. But If It Is Attained, It Does Not Cause Happiness – It Merely Causes A Flash Of Pleasure Followed By Weariness, And It Is Always Accompanied, Of Course, By The Anxiety That You May Lose The Object Of Your Attachment.

When I Speak, You Must Not Listen To The Words, My Dear. Listen To The Silence.

Perfect Love Casts Out Fear. Where There Is Love There Are No Demands, No Expectations, No Dependency. I Do Not Demand That You Make Me Happy; My Happiness Does Not Lie In You. If You Were To Leave Me, I Will Not Feel Sorry For Myself; I Enjoy Your Company Immensely, But I Do Not Cling.

If You Don't Look At Things Through Your Concepts, You'll Never Be Bored. Every Single Thing Is Unique.

The Only Way Someone Can Be Of Help To You Is In Challenging Your Ideas.