you were MY EVERYTHING
yet you didnt know how much i loved you.
you told me you loved me
yet you left me all alone
when i was gone, you came to realise how important i was to you
but it's too late i gave up on you the moment i left you;
Friday, April 21, 2006
I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little-death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where the fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain. Fear is essentially a reflection of cowardice. It is the inner weakness of a coward that is reflected in the world-mirror. Fear begins only when we accept that we are not capable of facing up to a crisis situation. Those who have confidence in their capacity to negotiate difficult times and meet the problems head on, who believe that they possess necessary prudence, and strength for the purpose, and who are optimistic that their friends and even providence would help them are able to successfully banish all imaginary fears from their minds and feel unburdened.
