There is no place to search for the truth. Though it's right beneath your feet, it can't be found.

To be still means to empty yourself from the incessant flow of thoughts and create a state of consciousness that is open and receptive.

Wordless is not the same of expressionless. All phenomenon of the universe, audible and inaudible, tangible and intangible, sentient and insentient, are the clear and ceaseless expression of the buddha nature.

To be simple means to make a choice about what's important, and let go of all the rest. When we are able to do this, our vision expands, our heads clear, and we can better see the details of our lives in all their incredible wonder and beauty.

If you miss the moment, you miss your life.

But down the bagagge, take of the blinders, and see for yourself that this very place is the valley of the endless spring, this very body is the body of the universe. At such a time, who is it who can accompany this?

Words and ideas are a description of reality, silence is a negation of reality. What is the reality itself?