When I first learned about the great American poet, I wasn’t really sure what to think. After all, the man who wrote, “I love you with all my heart” is a poet. And he was a poet of sorts, not simply a great American. And yet, when I look through my poetry books, I read about poets who really loved themselves. Some of them even wrote to their mother that they loved themselves.
So what is the difference between a poet who really loves themselves and a poet who just likes to be loved? The difference is that the poet who really loves himself believes that he is a powerful poet and is worthy of writing great poems. He is the person who writes the lines of poetry, and he is the person who loves himself.
I don’t know, louis. Maybe the difference is that louis is the poet who is the master of self-love, while louis is the master of self-hatred. Maybe the difference is that louis is the master of self-love while louis is the master of self-hatred.
The difference is that the poet who really loves himself believes that he is a powerful poet and is worthy of writing great poems. He is the person who writes the lines of poetry, and he is the person who loves himself. I dont know, louis. Maybe the difference is that louis is the poet who is the master of self-love, while louis is the master of self-hatred.
I don’t know, louis.
I have to disagree. Self-hatred is always a choice. In fact, there is a saying: “Self-hatred is the beginning of wisdom.” I guess I see self-hatred as the beginning of wisdom.
We all do. We all go through periods of self-hatred, periods of self-love, and periods of self-hate. As we learn to see ourselves as we want to see ourselves, it becomes easier to change. In fact, my favorite saying is “Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention to arrive safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, change course, and then, God willing, be happy.
I’m thinking of a little quote from that famous line by Albert Camus. It’s on his book, The Myth of Sisyphus. Camus said, “To be happy, you must be unhappy.” It’s a bit like the story of the boy who cried wolf but then cried wolf a second time.
Life is about learning to deal with the ups and downs of life, about learning to live. Life is not supposed to be a long and empty life filled with nothingness. It’s supposed to be a life filled with experiences, learning, and growth. It’s supposed to be a life where we get to experience life’s ups and downs in the places we choose. It’s a life where we learn and grow, because its about our ability to change.
There is a bit of a contradiction with this statement in the video. Life is supposed to be the ultimate test of our ability to learn and change. But we don’t always learn and grow in the places we choose. Sometimes we just pick up right where we left off. It’s not just a test of our ability to learn and change. Life is also a test of our ability to live well.
