A SEEING eye is better than three hundred blind men's: The eye can distinguish pearls from pebbles.

Neither this body am I, nor soul, Nor these fleeting images passing by, Nor concepts and thoughts, mental images, Nor yet sentiments and the psyche's labyrinth. Who then am I? A consciousness without origin, Not born in time, nor begotten here below. I am that which was, is and ever shall be, A jewel in the crown of the Divine Self, A star in the firmament of the luminous One.

In this life many demolitions are actually renovations.

The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don't go back to sleep.

Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious.

Now be silent. Let the One who creates the words speak. He made the door. He made the lock. He also made the key.

We cannot steal the fire. We must enter it.