Your fears are not walls, but hurdles.

There are no ordinary moments.

When you lose your mind, you'll come to your senses.

Consciousness is not in the body; the body is in consciousness. And you are that consciousness.

Words mean little unless you realize the truth of it yourself. And when you do, you'll be free at last.

Your greatest fear is death and your deepest craving is survival. You want Forever, you desire Eternity. In your deluded belief that you are this 'mind' or 'spirit' or 'soul', you find the escape clause in your contract with mortality. Perhaps as 'mind' you can wing free of the body when it dies, hmm?

When we feel stuck, going nowhere-even starting to slip backward-we may actually be backing up to get a running start.