Usually when I draw, I try to be in a contemplative mood. I try to keep my mind as empty, vacant and tranquil as possible. The outer mind is like the surface of the sea. On the surface, the sea is full of waves and surges; it is all restlessness. But when we dive deep below, the same sea is all peace, calmness and quiet, and there we find the source of creativity.

Even now when I am answering a question I am at the height of my own meditation.

Man invents war. Man discovers peace. He invents war from without. He discovers peace from within. War man throws. Peace man sows. The smile of war is the flood of human blood. The smile of peace is the love, below, above.

Love of the limited self, the very limited self, is another name for human love. Love of the entire world is another name for divine love.

Meditation is silence. Silence is God In His Infinity's Smile.

Peace is a stranger to the rigid mind. Peace is a guest of the flexible heart.

Run and become. Become and run. Run to succeed in the outer world. Become to proceed in the inner world.