"...rest in the refuge of the Self"
Even surrounded by many people who claim to know me, I more often than not, I feel alone. No one really knows me, no one really loves me, other than me. I can only rely on myself. I want to be satisfied with that but I'm not.
"...rest in the refuge of the Self" Even surrounded by many people who claim to know me, I more often than not, I feel alone. No one really knows me, no one really loves me, other than me. I can only rely on myself. I want to be satisfied with that but I'm not.