What interferes with this peaceful feeling is our expectation of reciprocity.

There is a joke about a commuter who’s on his way to work when he gets a call on his mobile phone from his wife. “Be careful, honey,” she says. “They just said on the radio that there’s a maniac driving on the wrong side of the freeway.” “One maniac?” he replies; “There are thousands of them!

We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love.

Prosperity makes friends, adversity tries them.

Written By Publilius Syrus

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