When we stop opposing reality, action becomes simple, fluid, kind, and fearless.

The ultimate and dearest - and, again, only - relationship we have is the relationship we have with our thoughts.

The mind is so tricky. It will say, "No one cares. Is it true? Well, someone does. Let's see: So-and-so doesn't care. Well, maybe they do. Well, there is someone who doesn't care." It just shifts and shifts and shifts, so it can keep all of its concepts intact.

Mind is everything. There's nothing that it's not.

Thinking that people are supposed to do or be anything other than what they are is like saying that the tree over there should be the sky. I investigated that and found freedom.

When I was in my early forties, I slept with a loaded gun under my bed. Id become severely depressed in my thirties, and for almost a decade I spiraled down into paranoia, rage, self-loathing, and thoughts of suicide.

The ego is terrified of the truth. And the truth is that the ego doesn't exist.