You know the old adage: Plant an expectation, reap a disappointment.
Elizabeth GilbertRead
Sanity and clarity are more important for me and I'm willing to give up a lot of shimmer for it. I'm willing to have more boring friends, who are sane.
Interpretation
Valuing sanity and clarity in friendships over superficial excitement is essential for personal well-being.
Elizabeth Gilbert emphasizes the importance of surrounding oneself with genuine, sane individuals rather than seeking friendships that might be thrilling or glamorous but ultimately lack substance. This perspective encourages prioritizing mental clarity and emotional stability over fleeting or superficial connections.
In practice
During a speech about the importance of personal well-being, I might say: 'As Elizabeth Gilbert wisely noted, sanity and clarity are paramount in friendships.'
You know the old adage: Plant an expectation, reap a disappointment.
Do not apologize for crying. Without this emotion, we are only robots.
I had always been taught that the pursuit of happiness was my natural (even national) birthright. It is the emotional trademark of my culture to seek happiness. Not just any kind of happiness, either, but profound happiness, even soaring happiness. And what could possibly bring a person more soaring happiness than romantic love.
When I tried this morning, after an hour or so of unhappy thinking, to dip back into my meditation, I took a new idea with me: compassion. I asked my heart if it could please infuse my soul with a more generous perspective on my mind's workings. Instead of thinking that I was a failure, could I perhaps accept that I am only a human being--and a normal one, at that?
And when you sense a faint potentiality for happiness after such dark times you must grab onto the ankles of that happiness and not let go until it drags you face-first out of the dirt - this is not selfishness, but obligation. You were given life; it is your duty to find something beautiful within life no matter how slight.
But never again use another person's body or emotions as a scratching post for your own unfulfilling yearnings.
Jealousy is indeed a poor medium to secure love, but it is a secure medium to destroy one's self-respect. For jealous people, like dope-fiends, stoop to the lowest level and in the end inspire only disgust and loathing.
I am a good friend to my husband. I have tried to make my marriage vows mean what they say. I show up. I listen. I try to laugh.
We must build relationships, get to know one another's children, open our arms rather than close our hearts.
I have a history with charismatic, attractive men who just wear me out.
If we're by ourselves we come to feel crazy and alone. We need to make alternate families of small groups of women who support each other, talk to each other regularly, can speak their truths and their experiences and find they're not alone in them, that other women have them, too ... It makes such a huge difference.
I must quit marrying men who feel inferior to me. Somewhere there must be a man who could be my husband and not feel inferior.
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