Even as we live with the knowledge that each day might be our last, we don’t want to believe it. — Sharon Salzberg, Real Love: The Art of Mindful Connection
Even as we live with the knowledge that each day might be our last, we don’t want to believe it. — Sharon Salzberg, Real Love: The Art of Mindful Connection
Even as we live with the knowledge that each day might be our last, we don’t want to believe it. — Sharon Salzberg, Real Love: The Art of Mindful Connection
Even as we live with the knowledge that each day might be our last, we don’t want to believe it. — Sharon Salzberg, Real Love: The Art of Mindful Connection
Even as we live with the knowledge that each day might be our last, we don’t want to believe it. — Sharon Salzberg, Real Love: The Art of Mindful Connection
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Even as we live with the knowledge that each day might be our last, we don’t want to believe it.

— Sharon Salzberg, Real Love: The Art of Mindful Connection
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