I often describe the Absolute as Pure Infinite Potential, prior to being or becoming anything. It is forever unborn, yet gives birth to all of existence. About our ultimate nature nothing can be said; it must be revealed.

When emptiness is still, that is eternity. When it moves, that is love.

We think there’s someplace other than here to get to—that’s what drives the whole pursuit. Only when the pursuit ceases, is it possible to recognize what comprises you: pure being, pure consciousness. This is actually the very substance of your own self and being.

As soon as you believe that a label you've put on yourself is true, you've limited something that is literally limitless, you've limited who you are into nothing but a thought.

Misery needs your conspiracy; it needs your help. Without your resistance misery cannot survive.

You think that enlightenment is something other than what is happening right now. This is your primary mistake.

There is, quite literally, nothing to understand.