There is no tranquility in ideas.

Only when the mind is tranquil-through self-knowledge and not through imposed self-discipline-only then, in that tranquillity, in that silence, can reality come into being. It is only then that there can be bliss, that there can be creative action.

Truth is more in the process than in the result.

I don't mind what happens.

Though we are all human beings, we have built walls between ourselves and our neighbors through nationalism, through race, caste, and class - which again breeds isolation, loneliness.

Thought comes to an end. Then there is that sense of absolute silence in the brain. All the movement of thought has ended.

I admire and respect the tenacity, courage, and patience of the unenlightened in the face of so much overwhelming evidence