The mind complains until it reaches the heart.

Let's go dancing... I put the ego to sleep.

Without ego we are divine

Stop feeding the ego food, then it will stop asking for more.

The ego is the ultimate conspirator.

When you look for the ego it will hide; and, when you find the ego you'll find nothing.

As I see it, the main goal here is to see the ego is simply a ghost.

Love gnaws through the hardest of wood.

The time-body wants us to buy into the idea of death.