Human beings, when they encounter that which can't be understood, either run away from it, run towards it blindly, or just rationalize it out of existence.

Tragedy is the violation of love.

We are immortal life. Think of the opportunity of self-realization. What a gas!

Each of your excursions is balanced by the strengthening of the tonal.

Tantric Zen, and the people who practice it, of course, make some people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Innocence does not protect you from the evil designs of others.

I started to meditate formally at about 18. I would sit on a mountaintop in Southern California around twilight and focus on my third eye. Everything would become still and rings of light would appear, and I'd go through them. I would be beyond time and space.