Liberation Aineistot
The lie resides right at your own center, at the place you call “I” or “me.” Investigate. Does the thought or sense of “I” point to a reality? Just like the word “rain” points to the wet stuff in your face, or the words “fear” and “joy” point to a set of body sensations? Or is it the case that the words “I” and “me” are just words, denoting nothing more real and solid than the name “Santa Claus”?