Getting bogged down in old stories stops the flow of learning by censoring our perceptions, making us functionally deaf and blind to new information. Once the replay button gets pushed, we no longer form new ideas or conclusions - the old ones are so cozy. Martha Beck blindbogbutton share on social
Given the eclectic and constantly shifting nature of my metaphysical inclinations, I will probably never feel certain exactly what an angel is. Martha Beck angelconstantlyeclectic Change image and share on social
I've never understood why some people hesitate before diving into unfamiliar tasks or activities. I couldn't imagine wanting more instructions about anything. Martha Beck activitydivehave Change image and share on social
Whatever terrible things may have happened to you, only one thing allows them to damage your core self, and that is continued belief in them. Martha Beck beliefcontinuecore Change image and share on social
I fell in love with Africa and began helping people fix things there. Martha Beck africabeginfall Change image and share on social
What laughter is to childhood, sex is to adolescence. Martha Beck adolescencechildhoodlaughter Change image and share on social
Self-pity, a dominant characteristic of sociopaths, is also the characteristic that differentiates heroic storytelling from psychological rumination. When you talk about your experiences to shed light, you may feel wrenching pain, grief, anger, or shame. Your audience may pity you, but not because you want them to. Martha Beck angeraudiencecharacteristic share on social
I have come to believe that there are infinite passageways out of the shadows, infinite vehicles to transport us into the light. Martha Beck infinitelightpassageway Change image and share on social
Use anything you can think of to understand and be understood, and you'll discover the creativity that connects you with others. Martha Beck connectcreativitydiscover Change image and share on social
No one else can take risks for us, or face our losses on our behalf, or give us self-esteem. No one can spare us from life's slings and arrows, and when death comes, we meet it alone. Martha Beck arrowbehalfdeath Change image and share on social