Wash your thoughts, not your hands, and watch your hands, not your thoughts.
When the behavers and the talkers start choosing up sides, manage not to be there. (Either that or learn how to make your instincts speak, so that you can hear them talking aloud in your head.)
An awakened man lives with a stranger.
Everyone lives with a stranger.
An awakened man KNOWS
that he lives with a stranger.
Fashion Tip for The Few:
If you think you’re ugly – don’t look in the mirror.
Oh, you have to leave so soon? Well, one more before you go:
No one knows what “you” is, nor can anyone know; the closest you can come to knowing is, “passing out.” (Hey, you okay?…You look a bit pale?!)