I hope these days are the last trip
I hope these days are the last trip
Take me back to the night we met
It is time to drop out of all old patterns and start a new way of life, a natural way of life, a nonrepressive way of life, a life not of renuncition but of rejoicing.
Very rarely is a person ready to be happy . people have so much investment in thier misery. They love to be unhappy....in fact they are happy in being unhappy
We each live inside our own fantasies
even your reality might be an illusion
I hope my truth is real
There is only one criterion: the real is that which gives you silence, which makes you absolutely tranquil and still. the real which takes all fear away and all desires away from you. the real is that explodes like a tremendous contentment and the unreal is that which ia always followed by misery , anxiety , tension , strain.