Profound things are simple. If it is not simple, it cannot be true. But simple things are difficult.

How much harder it is to bear one's splendor than one's miseries!

Profound things are simple. If it is not simple, it cannot be true. But simple things are difficult.

When we dare to doubt what we are told and take a fresh look at what's going on, we are in for lots of pleasant and fascinating and useful surprises. A new and more satisfying way of life begins to open up, just by noticing what we see.

There is a Reality which is Indivisible, One, Alone, the Source and Being of all; not a thing, nor even a mind, but pure Spirit or clear Consciousness; and we are That and nothing but That, for That is our true Nature; and the only way to find It is to look steadily within, where are to be found utmost peace, unfading joy, and eternal life itself.

Isnt it the very last thing we feel grateful for - having happened? You needn't have happened. But you did happen.

We are all more or less ill till we find -Self-enquiry our Oneness with everyone else.