What the word God means is the mystery really. It's the mystery that we face as humans the mystery of existence, of suffering and of death.

The point isn't to deny our Egos, but to extricate ourselves from our exclusive preoccupation with them.

We kill each other over which name to call the Nameless.

As you dissolve into love, your ego fades. You’re not thinking about loving; you’re just being love, radiating like the sun.

I used to be afraid of things like strokes, but I've now discovered that the fear of the stroke is worse than the stroke itself.

The soul is not part of the incarnation. It comes into the incarnation. And the soul is not afraid of death because it has done it so many times.

It's very different because the Indians live as if they are their souls and Americans live as if they are their egos.