In character, in manner, in style, in all things, the supreme excellence is simplicity.
Blessed is the man who expects nothing, for he shall never be disappointed
A circus of stars, your dreams a trapeze, faces lift like mirrored moons.
Your worthiness is inherent. You don't need to prove it to anyone.
Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.
The whole secret of existence is to have no fear. Never fear what will become of you, depend on no one. Only the moment you reject all help are you free.
In character, in manner, in style, in all things, the supreme excellence is simplicity.
Blessed is the man who expects nothing, for he shall never be disappointed
A circus of stars, your dreams a trapeze, faces lift like mirrored moons.
Your worthiness is inherent. You don't need to prove it to anyone.
Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.
The whole secret of existence is to have no fear. Never fear what will become of you, depend on no one. Only the moment you reject all help are you free.