Your health, finances, and mental peace are crumbling. Yet you stay, because leaving would mean admitting you wasted time. That is the height of foolishness.
The wise person loves deeply but keeps their intelligence intact. They ask: Does this love make me more myself, or less? Does it lead to wisdom, or to repeated, predictable foolishness?
Your health, finances, and mental peace are crumbling. Yet you stay, because leaving would mean admitting you wasted time. That is the height of foolishness.
The wise person loves deeply but keeps their intelligence intact. They ask: Does this love make me more myself, or less? Does it lead to wisdom, or to repeated, predictable foolishness?