"True self is non-self, the awareness that the self is made only of non-self elements. There's no separation between self and other, and everything is interconnected. Once you are aware of that you are no longer caught in the idea that you are a separate entity.",
Thích Nhất Hạnh
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Hold On
Hold on
Somewhere, a lonely girl lies weeping,
A lonely man tries sleeping,
But he's getting nowhere
Sometime, it may be close to morning,
She thought she heard him calling,
But there's nobody there
And somehow, somehow, he knows he's got to try to
Hold on, somewhere she's crying for him,
Hold on, someday her smile will call him.
Hold on, there's someone out there trying for him.
Somehow, sometime, somewhere
Somewhere, again she sleeps alone,
He is reaching for the phone,
But he's calling no-one
Oh sometime, she's dreaming of her lover,
It really can't be over,
We've only just begun
And somehow, somehow, I know I've go to try to
Hold on, somewhere she's crying for me,
Hold on, someday her smile will call me,
Hold on, there's someone out there trying for me.
Somehow, sometime, somewhere, hold on, hold on,
Somehow, sometime, somewhere.