To Argue With Reality Is

I Love What I Think, And I'm Never Tempted To Believe It. Thoughts Are Like The Wind Or The Leaves On The Trees Or The Raindrops Falling. They're Not Personal, They Don't Belong To Us, They Just Come And Go. When They're Met With Understanding, They're Friends.

You Either Believe What You Think Or You Question It. There’s No Other Choice.

The Teacher You Need Is The Person You're Living With.

The World Isn't What I've Believed It To Be, And I Am Not What I Believed Me To Be, And Neither Is Anyone.

I Didn't Fight Or Shame My Thoughts, I Questioned Them, And They Stopped Shaming Me.