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Tigerlilly - Lobsang Rampa

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was something more to life than just enjoying yourself and<br />

getting what you could out of it. I knew that if I tried to evade<br />

the situation, avoid my responsibilities, something, even some-<br />

one, somewhere, would be affected, and that my action, were I<br />

to defect from the path I had taken, could become a major<br />

problem and at least result in great personal loss. It gave me<br />

great satisfaction, in our more placid moments when Carl<br />

would say that his present life was the happiest he had ever<br />

known, and that he found my companionship very satisfying.<br />

In the early days of our acquaintance he used to tell me that<br />

from the spiritual and mental angle alone he would have found<br />

my outlook just as interesting whether I had been a man or a<br />

woman! I interpreted that as being a delightful tribute to<br />

another human being, and it was his custom to utter such<br />

remarks at unexpected moments.<br />

In the early days I used plenty of ‘make-up’ in the way of<br />

beauty aids and this did not appeal to him at all. He used to<br />

say, ‘Ra'ab, you know exactly the amount of make-up you<br />

need to make you look attractive to the right degree!’ This<br />

went on until finally I gave up altogether because that was<br />

what he liked best. No doubt but that he had used a bit of<br />

psychology there. Still, if you don't want to please your<br />

husband, who else matters? It is said that women often dress<br />

for each other, and often not to the other's advantage—they<br />

try to vie with each other and one can only come to the con-<br />

clusion that they are so lacking in self-confidence that each one<br />

tries to out-do the other to make up for this feeling of inferior-<br />

ity!!!<br />

Before I knew Carl I had my picture taken, and I gave it to<br />

him after we met; to my surprise I saw it hanging on the wall<br />

of his apartment one day and he had altered it. ‘What hap-<br />

pened to my earrings,’ I wanted to know. ‘Oh, I painted them<br />

out,’ quoth he, I didn't like them!’ Carl could not bear arti-<br />

ficiality in any form and I used to be reminded of the Pharaoh<br />

Akhenaten, ‘the heretic’ as I have always had an overpowering<br />

interest in Egyptology. This Pharaoh, who is described as<br />

being physically deformed, refused to be depicted in any other<br />

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