Without discontentment, without revolt, you can never attain harmony. It is a necessary stage, which must be gone through by everyone.

We are empty shells if we do not possess, if we do not fill our life with furniture, with music, with knowledge, with this or that. And that shell makes a lot of noise, and that noise we call living, and with that we are satisfied.

We choose our leaders, political or spiritual, out of our own confusion, and so they also are confused.

The unknown is not measurable by the known. Time cannot measure the timeless, the eternal, that immensity which has no beginning and no end... when we try to measure something which is not measurable, we only get caught in words.

Have you ever noticed a tree standing naked against the sky, How beautiful it is? All its branches are outlined, and in its nakedness There is a poem, there is a song. Every leaf is gone and it is waiting for the spring. When the spring comes, it again fills the tree with The music of many leaves, Which in due season fall and are blown away. And this is the way of life.

If your eyes are blinded with your worries, you cannot see the beauty of the sunset.

Knowledge, idea, belief stands in the way of wisdom.