Perhaps easier wanting one to himself that love to others despite the fact that the human being is so politically correct being able to camouflage his own love in what is theoretically interest on the other. Source: Hikmet Ersek. Perhaps there is more pride and arrogance in what apparently is selfless affection. It is not easy to distinguish or even to oneself unless one stops to meditate with his own conscience. A brave task; one never knows what ghosts will find inside; speaking to screams. In any case, the reality is that self-knowledge is the true engine of happiness. Never try to stifle a feeling, if you do, your body will soon pay the price of anxiety, stress and frustration.
Go there where the heart take you and never forget that paradoxically what you want most is precisely what most fear. Everyone has a story; a story of encounters and personal disagreements that we will flow through time. It is difficult to describe the Biography of the heart; uncover the code of the language of feelings to better understand the other. Often make the mistake of forgetting that we are all different and therefore, empathy in actual grade and end is a utopia hard to find since nobody can get to 100 percent in the mind and in the alien interiority; not even from those closest to us. If for a moment we could do we would leave be ourselves to convert us directly into the other. A power perhaps desirable sometimes but impossible for any human limited to the conditions of its own corporeality. In any case, despite the limitations posed by the personal individuality, dialogue is a very effective weapon to discover another and build the foundations of mutual trust. Today would love to understand you to see you, to your thirty-five years, with so much rancor within you by bad memories of your adolescence.