All those fears we perceive; all that fear we feel as our own is almost never truly ours.
It is an invention.
It comes to us wrapped in words and advice, and sometimes, perhaps the worst of it, even arrives in the form of brilliant, lucid, and admirable counsel; under the unmistakable title of a help you never asked for because you didn’t need it.
And yet, there it is: interfering with your soul. And you wonder, why?
Why should the result of those fears and anxieties that others profess to themselves be useful to me?… if Evolution is not the same for everyone… Or conversely, Evolution would not only be useless, it would also be very boring.
‘A true master never needs to be right. He is enough with his own quest for perfection.’
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