You've Lost Interest in It, but It Gets Reduced

Right underneath that feeling is the sense of I am. And that ain't have, doesn't have a name called Paul or Nina or anyone else. It's where we're joined at the mystical hip. So why not go there? Get to the exact nature of the room. Do an inventory five minutes. Set up looking at him as my resentments. Look at him as a resentment. You'll be free of that resentment because you won't call it yours. That's the freedom. The freedom is not nothing happens. No anxiety. No false evidence being presented as real. After a while, the craziness has comedic value.