Book: Tell me about the sea. Page 1

"Live consciously, Date. This does not mean to leave everything, to go to India and sitting in the Lotus position, smiling the rustle of grass. To live consciously is to be mindful of where you're going, without losing sight of the present. Every action do not automatically, but consciously. Express feelings so as not to hurt myself or another. Predetermination does not exist - we are our own hell, and Paradise, and a prison, and freedom..."

Uncle the Governor writes that life is a variation of your own universe, and it would be good to get rid of bad habits. To binge on sugar, to smoke, to abuse alcohol - obvious. But there are habits that are far more dangerous Hobbies cakes. For example, to compare themselves with others to try to be like everyone else, not to love my body, to consider themselves unworthy of love.
"From such thoughts hardly get rid forever, for a time, they come to everyone. Scary if harmful thoughts become life."

Help flowers to bloom in the heart of the middle... and go back to your garden.

In childhood the mist scared its external manifestation, as they grow older the veil wrapped and what's inside. The feeling is almost the same - gone landmarks. Not see and, most troubling, do not perceive their choice - making steps, not knowing that beneath your feet.

Date, for their many years of time I am not convinced that there is no overwhelming defeat by Cupid's arrow, sudden and sharp. There is a choice to love. For example, another person. Not for something, but because he is kin to you.
I have had many things that I called love. Often it was the passion and antics of the ego - the more anxious to be heard than to hear the most. Rumi has a wonderful words: "don't look at the world with eyes of lust; as a snake's back decorated with patterns, but its poison is deadly."

Love is knocking at every door, Date. There are those who are not unlocks. Some do not believe, the second once, third I'm afraid. Sorry for these people. They will die thinking I've lived a life. At the jelly they're dead.

... The more complex the situation, the angrier we become normally - on, people all around. Challenge the world, and actually fighting with them. And playable. In war there are no winners. Just think that there is - it's just an illusion of the mind, the heart nothing to do with it.

Towards the end of the school acuity ambition smoothed out, I accepted that there will be those who exist outside of my world view. I might find it cowardly, selfish, evil, but it is not meant that they must change. Rather, I needed to change my attitude. It helped me with the idea that the people around - this is who I am, only in other incarnations. Should have thought about it, I was easing all the time.

The wind whispers stories that must be told. Someone somewhere no longer fear myself and realized that you're never alone.

Stop being afraid - you're never alone.

The bags are faithful silent companions, but every move they became smaller. I knew that the most important thing to us, and necessary does not require a large space.

The opportunity to rise to the next level comes with self-acceptance. The suppression of useless and harmful. Need to become familiar with your true self, to accept yourself, to forgive, to try and get better. We came into this world solely for the happiness. Just a happy person spreading the good.

However, I do know that the issue of the meeting "the" person it is important to wait. We from the very first step we go to each other, seeing the way a lot of different people. When the time (and it's up to up there, or, perhaps, within us), the meeting will be held. It is important not to give up and not to associate with outsiders.

Don't complain about injuries of childhood, they were at all. Not Noah, not found love, what harmony with your beloved, if you don't know yourself? Do not complain that your talent is underrated, ask yourself: is there enough love you work? Not razrushaya of parting, don't lose yourself along with them.