The cork in the gin jug is locked from the inside. Due to fear and the rarefied gas environment, a low pressure is created in the jug, relative to the outside world. The outer world is love, and fear is the absence of love. There is no love in gin, there is emptiness inside gin. Emptiness is fear.
Boredom speaks of pride. There is no real love in this man, only thirst pleasure. A man who cannot extract beauty from the contemplation of emptiness is a greedy, proud man.
The consciousness of a proud man is a sphere, the density of matter in which depends on the amount of pleasure, power and money available to the proud man. When a proud person loses something somewhere, it is as if he is empty, losing a part of himself. It used to be solid, but now it's empty.
A lie is a bundle of energy, a barrier, an object of the real world, and an impassability. Truth is the ocean, the emptiness between the trees. Truth is unlimited and knows no barriers. The unity of truth and falsehood is the forest, where the trees are lies, and truth is the void between the trees.
In the dispute between the forest and the trees for power, no one will win, because the main one in this Trinity is nothing… Emptiness and nothingness, that's who's in charge in this world. Their first servants are water, earth, air, and light. Everything else is tertiary.
The reason for your failures is that you are a woodpecker and seek power over the trees. In the forest, you should rule over the emptiness between the trees, not Bang your head against the wall.
Unless you give up external love as a source of energy, you will not be able to use your internal sources of energy. To ignite the sun inside you, you need a vacuum and emptiness around you.
Having displaced some of his emotions outside of himself, a person loses the ability to Shine and completely focuses on the emptiness within himself and the sensations coming from outside.
Do not be afraid of impassability, remember, in the forest, the power belongs to those who rule over the void. Leave the trees to the idolaters, they still pay a huge tribute to those who own the void.
It is dangerous to consider yourself higher than others who rise high, look down and fall. Be better below the others. It's not bad to be an ocean, either. All rivers and streams flow into the ocean. Do you think the forest is tall trees? No! A forest is a void between trees.