Love is the eternally burning fire in which humanity & all the world are being purified.

The most difficult thing is to know what we do know, and what we do not know.

Truths that become old become decrepit and unreliable; sometimes they may be kept going artificially for a certain time, but there is no life in them.

There is no possibility of remembering what has been found and understood, and later repeating it to oneself. It disappears as a dream disappears. Perhaps it is all nothing but a dream.

If you want to remember yourself, the best thing is not to think about yourself. As long as you think about yourself, you will not remember yourself.

The greatest barrier to consciousness is the belief that one is already conscious.

Possibly the most interesting first impression of my life came from the world of dreams.