We were talking about the space between us all and the people who hide themselves behind a wall of illusion. Never glimpse the truth - then it's far too late when they pass away.
None of us are God - just His servants.
For the forest to be green, each tree must be green.
It's all in the mind.
My sweet Lord, hallelujah. My, my Lord, hallelujah. My, my Lord, hare krishna.
The purpose of life is to find out 'Who am I?', 'Why am I here?' and 'Where am I going?'