... “What you call friendship is really just a transaction: if you live up to my expectations, give me what I want, then I love you. As soon as you refuse me, my love turns into indignation and indifference,” said the Master.
He told about a man who, after a hard day at work, came home to his wife and bright three-year-old daughter.
- Kiss daddy.
- No.
- Shame on you! Your daddy works all day to bring home some money, and you act like this! Well, come on, kiss me!
Looking him straight in the eye, the little girl asked:
-Where is the money?
One of the students stated:
“I don’t sell my love for money.”
- Isn’t it the same thing - if not worse - to sell your love for love...?
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru