tycho wrote:Today while I was walking on the streets, I noted the moments when my breath was taken away. I realized that such moments were stolen by my selfish ego, and that the perfect lover never loses his/her breath.
The ego won't tolerate any attempts to look beyond it.It prefers to compare,criticize and destroy rather than appreciate the beauty in anything unless it can be used as a medium to express itself.What I don't understand is why we harbor this atrocious foe even in the wake of its destruction.