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	<title>Comments on: Metta-Morphosis</title>
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	<description>(a metaphysical drama in approx. 3,1415926535897932384626433832795 acts)</description>
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		<title>By: Ettsem</title>
		<link>http://blog.wolfganglukas.com/2006/07/10/metta-morphosis/#comment-33</link>
		<dc:creator>Ettsem</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 14 Aug 2006 21:25:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Quote:  I often sense a lack of metta in people around me when they converse, even though they clearly wish to â€œhelpâ€ each other and firmly believe in their own good will.

When I see somebody who "clearly" wants to "help", I ask why I think I can see that clearly.  I really have no idea why I help other people, though ego is certainly part of it.  I assume that other people are the same way.  

Whenever somebody tries to help me, I'm reminded of one of my favourite sayings:

"[If] . . . a man was coming to my house with the conscious design of doing me good, I should run for my life." -- Henry David Thoreau</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Quote:  I often sense a lack of metta in people around me when they converse, even though they clearly wish to â€œhelpâ€ each other and firmly believe in their own good will.</p>
<p>When I see somebody who &#8220;clearly&#8221; wants to &#8220;help&#8221;, I ask why I think I can see that clearly.  I really have no idea why I help other people, though ego is certainly part of it.  I assume that other people are the same way.  </p>
<p>Whenever somebody tries to help me, I&#8217;m reminded of one of my favourite sayings:</p>
<p>&#8220;[If] . . . a man was coming to my house with the conscious design of doing me good, I should run for my life.&#8221; &#8212; Henry David Thoreau</p>
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		<title>By: Secrets</title>
		<link>http://blog.wolfganglukas.com/2006/07/10/metta-morphosis/#comment-20</link>
		<dc:creator>Secrets</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 23 Jul 2006 22:34:46 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>This is such a wonderful entry. I can literally feel the love you have for her. And I really believe that she knows that thing about you. She knows you love her. 

I know it will be hard at times - but you will make it and love her even more in the end. :-) 

Love is the key to all.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is such a wonderful entry. I can literally feel the love you have for her. And I really believe that she knows that thing about you. She knows you love her. </p>
<p>I know it will be hard at times - but you will make it and love her even more in the end. :-) </p>
<p>Love is the key to all.</p>
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