The Mind's Job Is To Validate What

I Think That's The Trick: Wanting What I Have.

Who I Believed Myself To Be Was A Hopeless Case. I Would Wake Up In The Mornings And Notice I Was Still Alive And Breathing And Hate God, Hate Myself, Hate Life, And Contemplate Ways Of Killing Myself.

There Is No Thought Or Situation That You Can't Put Up Against Inquiry. Every Thought, Every Person, Every Apparent Problem Is Here For The Sake Of Your Freedom.

That's Where The Fear Comes From-from Your Uninvestigated Thoughts.

We Don't Attach To People Or To Things; We Attach To Uninvestigated Concepts That We Believe To Be True In The Moment.