酒逢知己千杯少

Today, I met someone who seems to know a lot about me, more than any of my closest friends. Things that I held deep inside me, things that no one would know except me, things that I have long suspected to be true but wasn't sure; all these seems to be matters of fact to him. Is this really possible?

天外有天，人外有人

Is he my 贵人, or the devil?...

Hope I will be able to find out soon...

Osho

If you really want to know who I am, you have to be as absolutely empty as I am. Then two mirrors will be facing each other, and only emptiness will be mirrored. Infinite emptiness will be mirrored: two mirrors facing each other. But if you have some idea, then you will see your own idea in me.