Love Yourself Like Your Life Depends on It

by Kamal Ravikant

I once heard someone explain thoughts as this: we, as human beings, think that we’re thinking. Not true. Most of the time, we’re remembering. We’re reliving memories. We’re running familiar patterns and loops in our head. For happiness, for procrastination, for sadness. Fears, hopes, dreams, desires. We have loops for everything.

Fear strengthens the ego. Love softens it.

Sometimes, loving ourselves can be the hardest thing to do.