Greatest what exactly?

Let’s see it.

I doubt.

🫡

😂

Familiarity breeds contempt, but there’s always something left to love.

Familiarity breeds contempt, but the opposite of novelty isn’t boredom; it’s gratitude.

Still clay slinging, I see.

Reminder to prey.

What did I miss?

We do not see things as they are; we see them as we are, and even worse, familiarity breeds contempt.

If you hate a person you hate something in him that is a part of yourself. What isn’t apart of ourself doesn’t disturb us. Familiarity breeds contempt.