In the end, itโs all a question of balance.
The worst part of great poverty is that you become blind to it.
Where humans are concerned, the only emotion that made sense was wonder, at their ability to endure.
World can be a bewildering place,and dreams and ambitions are often paths to the most pernicious of traps
Walk, first, through the fire, then philosophize.
If time were a bolt of cloth,โ said Om, โI would cut out all the bad parts. Snip out the scary nights and stitch together the good parts, to make time bearable. Then I could wear it like a coat, always live happily.