Your self is a convenient fiction. That identity you cherish, protect, and believe in? Nothing but a phantom haunting the house of your consciousness. For centuries, spiritual teachers prescribed the “Who Am I?” inquiry as medicine for this delusion...
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Ah, beautiful! Eyes see, hearts break, but who feels the pain when no one's really there? Cheers!🎭