“And you look at a spider. Almost never moving. Being in its same spot for weeks. Its existence looks so boring. But, how is it like to be a spider? Do we share some properties with it that are responsible for perception? Could it be that that spider is in a forever zen mode that we, humans, so desperately seek yet never find?”
“Feeling like you have to be a savior of a person? Maybe because that person is playing the role of a victim. Should they? What should be the appropriate response from you?”
“Without the ability to be alone you cannot love.”
“Accept all parts of yourself, without judgment and fear, with all of its complexities and dark objectives. Pain is in the hidden parts.”
“The problem of infinity and the problem of immortality is one of the same.”
“What drives you? Pay attention to what is happening inside. What kind of fantasies do you indulge in? What kind of visions and thoughts appear in your mind? How do they make you feel? Good? Well, isn't it reasonable to assume then, that that is what drives you? Visions, fantasies, thoughts that make you feel good. Aren't the producers of it in control? Aren't they using you as a marionette? They pay you in feelings, and you do what they ask you to? Can you escape?”
“Yet another hope that is lost. But you die once you stop having it.”
“It is the perfect form of love that you should love. Yes, most likely it will not reciprocate, but love the idea of love.”
“She thinks she is scared of marriage, kids, being committed.
What she is actually scared of is never finding love.
He, is as well.”
“Reason and feelings are at a constant war. Both trying to prevail. But when they are in harmony for a moment, you experience true bliss. Finally everything is perfect. Everything is aligned. Everything was saved. The end result is feelings that eventually overpower. But they led to the end result as well. In very rare cases it loses. So, in how much control are you? If by you, you mean reason. Are you reason? Or reason and feelings are 2 separate things, and you are something entirely different? Who is the observer? Is it an illusion? Maybe! But it is real anyway!”