Comfort is the softest shackles
Your butthole is fine the way it is
Not every squeak merits grease
You must seek the truth, not approval
Vibes beget vibes
We are all swimming in the same pool
It gets worse before it gets better
Pack an umbrella and sunscreen
Do the math and you can do anything
You can figure the darn thing out
Perfectionism isn't cute
You are not even perfectly imperfect
Certainty is a feeling, not a fact
The truth is what we believe for now
You do, in fact, have to know what you want
Acceptance is living in harmony with what is unchosen
Sometimes you need a break
Breaks are how you learn to start again
Someone has to decide
Every conga line starts somewhere
A cry for help can look like anything
What is expressed is not always what is meant
Turn complaints into observations
You might not have beef with the universe
There is no story without a bad guy
You are a summit of forces in opposition
There is no neutral
Everyone and everything is pointed at something
Read a book more than once
You might unlearn something
You can't do everything
But there is one thing you can do
Beware the dark side of growth
What you get is what you leave behind
Be the one not talking
To learn about yourself, keep talking
There can't be this many bests
If you want to stop seeking, all you have to do is see
Invite play into your process
Just say no to drudge