The world is beautiful when it is the eyes of the heart that looks and likes.?
It is really so beautiful that it is sometimes unbearable to me because it reflects what in me does not resonate yet with all this beauty.
I tended to join groups of people who want to change it.
So all the time I spent in combat world as I saw him, I did not like, I did not love, I fought myself trapped in the illusion that I was separate and different world.
I'm everything I see, hear, feel, taste, touch and much more.
The world is me, I am the world.
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