For eternally and always there is only now, one and the same now; the present is the only thing that has no end.

I know not whence I came, nor whither I go, nor who I am.

Thus you can throw yourself flat on the ground, stretched out upon Mother Earth, with certain conviction that you are one with her and she with you...

The multiplicity is only apparent. This is the doctrine of the Upanishads. And not of the Upanishads only. The mystical experience of the union with God regularly leads to this view, unless strong prejudices stand in the way.

I insist upon the view that 'all is waves'.

For eternally and always there is only now, one and the same now; the present is the only thing that has no end.

No self is of itself alone.