Before, I Thought I Was Actually Fighting

I Sometimes React To Making A Mistake As If I Have Betrayed Myself. My Fear Of Making A Mistake Seems To Be Based On The Hidden Assumption That I Am Potentially Perfect And That If I Can Just Be Very Careful I Will Not Fall From Heaven. But A 'mistake' Is A Declaration Of The Way I Am, A Jolt To The Way I Intend, A Reminder I Am Not Dealing With The Facts. When I Have Listened To My Mistakes I Have Grown.

No Matter What We Talk About, We Are Talking About Ourselves

Happiness Is Gentleness, Peace, Concentration, Simplicity, Forgiveness, Humor, Fearlessness, Trust, And Now.

If The Desire To Write Is Not Accompanied By Actual Writing, Then The Desire Must Be Not To Write.

I Like A Man With Faults, Especially When He Knows It. To Err Is Human