The seeking face that does not alter when presented with peace and reason, must bask in its wearer's prideful ignorance.
To the ordinary, opposite, means hatred. Every person sees themselves as love. To the extraordinary, opposite means opportunity.
Solace, is having the same company for years, while being seen as a stranger. Here, only a fool would think he had the luxury of friends.
I mind the unmindful, but I mind my own mind too. Mine your mind, and mine the minds of others. Mind.. you are mine!
We can have traders, without them being traitors.
We can trade, without trading others.
We can trade our traits, and not our worst ones, with others.
We can trade our traitors for better traders, or they can become better traders themselves.
Let the market trade this way.
Turning your back on nothing and walking away is not disloyal, it's self respect.
Some do not want to create rich experiences for others, others lack the ability to do so, but most just want to experience being rich, with little to no other experience.
The seething rage that accompanies the truly despondent, effaces the delusional that mock from the safety of their shared illusion.