You may repeat the most marvelous poems. And that is not worth a cent if you don't live it.

Life is a joyous thing essentially, but when you bind life by all these rigid moralities and traditions, and dogmas and creeds, then there is misery.

Imagination builds the image of the self, and thought then functions within its shadows. From this self-concept grows the conflict between what is and what should be, the conflict in duality.

Tell your friend that in his death, a part of you dies and goes with him. Wherever he goes, you also go. He will not be alone.

That is, sir, there can only be communication, communion, when you and I are on the same level, and with the same intensity, at the same time.

After all, conflict arises, does it not, through the desire to be something, to be other than what is.

It is only the religious mind that is a truly revolutionary mind.