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

Science cannot tell us a word about why music delights us, of why and how an old song can move us to tears.

[A living organism] ... feeds upon negative entropy ... Thus the device by which an organism maintains itself stationary at a fairly high level of orderliness (= fairly low level of entropy) really consists in continually sucking orderliness from its environment.

Our perceiving self is nowhere to be found in the world-picture, because it itself is the world-picture.

Matter and energy seem granular in structure, and so does “life”, but not so mind.

There is no kind of framework within which we can find consciousness in the plural; this is simply something we construct because of the temporal plurality of individuals, but it is a false construction... The only solution to this conflict insofar as any is available to us at all lies in the ancient wisdom of the Upanishad.

A careful analysis of the process of observation in atomic physics has shown that the subatomic particles have no meaning as isolated entities, but can only be understood as interconnections between the preparation of an experiment and the subsequent measurement.