Simplicity Is Not A Simple

The People Are Applauding You Because None Of Them Understands You And Applauding Me Because Everybody Understands Me.

Time Is The Best Author. It Always Writes The Perfect Ending.

That's What All We Are: Amateurs. We Don't Live Long Enough To Be Anything Else.

Nothing Is Permanent In This Wicked World - Not Even Our Troubles.

As I Began To Love Myself I Freed Myself Of Anything That Is No Good For My Health - Food, People, Things, Situations, And Everything That Drew Me Down And Away From Myself. At First I Called This Attitude A Healthy Egoism. Today I Know It Is Love Of Oneself.