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The ‘how’ doesn’t hold the answer.
The only distance between You and God is you.
Knowing doesn’t require trust, belief or understanding.
The saner you are, the more insane you (and they) appear.
You crave what you deny yourself.
Anything you rely on will be stripped from you. You may as well strip yourself.
The game isn’t ‘follow the leader’. The game is to be self-led.
Avoidance is fear of the story you wrote yourself.
Money won’t solve your ‘money problems’ because ‘money problems’ aren’t about money.
‘Sinning’ aka settling for less than what you’re truly capable of.
When you see through and exist beyond space and time, it’s a pretty fucking epic ride.
The whole ‘God is outside of you / bigger and more powerful than you’ thing is completely absurd.
it’s the darker things / that lure me in / forbidden pleasures / and beautiful sins
Full self-ownership is my kink.
The cleaner it gets inside and out, the more one notices — and the less one tolerates — debris of any kind.
What feels like magic is just you unobstructed.
It hurts so you can learn how to not do that shit that hurts you.
Sometimes you’re their karma.
WHO. GIVES. A. FUCK. DO. WHATEVER. THE. FUCK. YOU. WANT.
Elle atteint l’extase dans le vide.
The deepest way to love another – be in integrity with yourself yourself.
No need to show them the door. They’ll escort themselves out naturally the closer you stay to you.
Swallowing truth makes you sick.
Fearing you won’t have enough when you’ve always had enough is kind of silly don’t you think?
Hearts don’t break. Attachments do.
She’s only a bitch if you are.
If you are new in every moment and you are, why are you still like that?
Tes désirs ne sont qu’un écho de ce qui est déjà là pour toi.
Wakey-wakey, bitch
my being writes ahead of my life / love letters from me to me
The more you see through, the less interest you have in what you see
You create your art. People enter it as they wish. They take whatever they need. But the creation was for you.
Everything you’re aiming for is just to be here now.
The actual art is just you being you, regardless of the piece.
Being with someone ugly steals your pretty. I’m not talking about looks. But those go, too.
Quand tu es attaché à la forme, tu souffres. Quand tu es dévoué à la vérité, tu t’envoles.
There is a purity and innocence and a very clean desire at the heart of every addiction and compulsion
The only how that actually works is listening to yourself and doing what you’re told
Art to the exclusion of everything else
The greatest cosmic joke is that we take any of this shit seriously.
You don’t want or desire what you already have and know yourself to be you only want and desire the very things you have denied yourself already.
Death is nothing more than dropping form and remaining formless.
If you wouldn’t choose it again today and again right now if the slate was clean (it is) there’s a reason you’re choosing to overstay and that reason is not truth.
It is impossible to ‘waste’ time money energy your life — all of it is an investment no matter how it’s spent.
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