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The worst loneliness is not to be comfortable with yourself.

Real loss is only possible when you love something more than you love yourself.

A man is flying in a hot air balloon and realizes  he is lost.

He reduces height and spots a man down below. He lowers the  balloonfurther and shouts: "Excuse me, can you help me? I promised my friend Iwould meet him half an hour ago, but I don't know where I am"

The man below says: "Yes, you're in a hot air balloon, hovering 30 feetabove this field at 40.55 deg. North latitude and 120.28 deg. Westlongitude"

"You must be an Architect," says the balloonist. "I am" replies theman."How did you know?" "Well" says the balloonist, "everything you havetold me is technically correct, but it's of absolutely no use to me andI still don't know where I am."

The man below says, "You must be a contractor.""Well yes" replies theballoonist, "but how did you know?"

"Well", says the  man, "You don't know where you are, or where you'regoing and you've made a promise that you can't keep but now you expectme to solve your problem; and you're in the same position as you werebefore we met, but now it's my fault.

Yesterday she called me. She wanted to meet me. We agreed to meet after office hour. But the rain was falling right after I went out of my office. She canceled. I offered to meet her at her house. She didn’t want to. And my emotion juggled for a while.

I met another woman. She smiled to me nicely. Teased me a little. Nice. Cute. I believe she’s smart too. A little closer today, hopefully closer each day.

Well? Just a space in wider spaces. Just a moment in sequences of moments. I can’t wait to see what is there at the end.