A man who allows wild passion to arise within, himself burns his heart, then after burning adds the wind that thereto which ignites the fire again, or not, as the case may be.

Your Buddhism has made you mean Ray and makes you even afraid to take your clothes off for a simple healthy orgy

But there's no joy at all, people say "Oh well he's drunk and happy let him sleep it off"--The poor drunkard is *crying*--He's crying for his mother and father and great brother and great friend, he's crying for help. (p.111)

Practice kindness all day to everybody and you will realize you're already in heaven now.

Don't tell them too much about your soul. They're waiting for just that.

Suppose we suddenly wake up and see that what we thought to be this and that, ain't this and that at all?

What difference does it make after all?--anonymity in the world of men is better than fame in heaven, for what’s heaven? what’s earth? All in the mind.