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By Molly Prentiss | Monday,
March 28, 2016
I recently listened to a New Agey yet fairly brilliant podcast
in which a Buddhist psychotherapist discussed the meaning of the word
“desire.” The word, she said in her calming, glassy voice, is derived
from the Latin desidius, which
means “to be far away from your own star.” Your “star,” as she puts it, is
your core self, or your home. The discrepancy between where you are and where
you feel you belong is where desire grows and festers. Lily King’s Euphoria deals largely
in the realm of this brand of desire. READ MORE
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