Love. Freedom. Happiness.
Here I was planning to tell, my dear reader, that love is freedom, and it begins where there is inner happiness. About that next to real happiness, which lives in the soul, drawing its strength in gratitude, it is nice to be around, and you don’t need collars made from "don't leave" and fetters made from "you should". About that that to trully love is to be brave and free, because you are not afraid, because you love not from under the whip, and you don’t take the instrument of torture into your hands. And that love cannot got tired, love is to wish only all the good. To love is to let go. And also about that the enemies of love, freedom and happiness are wounds based on expectations. But you are busy. With subtracting evil news, peeking at other people's fences "what is going on with them?" and But we so want! We sincerely want to be happy, and not for money, but in a way that is simple and imperturbably, confident and calm. We are looking...