Fill what is empty. Dwell in possibility. What would it be like if you lived each day, each breath, as a work of art in progress? Imagine that you are a Masterpiece unfolding, every second of every day a work of art taking form with every breath. Be gentle with yourself. If you will not be your own unconditional friend, who will be? Be gentle with yourself.
Who looks outside, dreams who looks inside, awakes. I have a simply philosophy. Fill what is empty. Empty what is full. Scratch where it itches Be gentle with yourself. If you will not be your own unconditional friend, who will be? If you are playing an opponent and you are also opposing yourself you are going to be outnumbered.
