Your ego interferes, your sense of self. When you let go of the mind, the Frisbee will take its own path.

As a human being you are capable of a higher level of perception than you may now be cognizant of. You are not really who you think you are. There are many selves inside you, not just one.

In both Surfing the Himalayas and Snowboarding to Nirvana, I have tried to transmit as best I could the spirit of humor, and the sense of humor of the monks I have encountered.

Life is composed of lines of light, fibers of energy, pulsing, still, pure being.

Anything that ends with death isn't really mind, just the things that pass through a mind.

As long as you are in the relative worlds, you should be realistic and know there is winning and losing here.

Mysteries are not riddles. Mysteries are places to go with your mind. You go into mysteries.