I personally think we developed language because of our deep inner need to complain.
All my life, I always wanted to be somebody. Now I see that I should have been more specific.
The ability to delude yourself may be an important survival tool.
A sobering thought: what if, at this very moment, I am living up to my full potential?
Reality is the leading cause of stress amongst those in touch with it.
Delusions of grandeur make me feel a lot better about myself.
When we talk to God, we’re praying. When God talks to us, we’re schizophrenic.
What is reality anyway! It’s nothing but a collective hunch.
The trouble with the rat race is that even when you win, you’re still a rat.