What is beautiful? Whatever is perceived joyfully is beautiful. Bliss is the essence of beauty.

In reality, time and space exist in you. You do not exist in them.

Awareness is ever there. It need not be realized. Open the shutter of the mind, and it will be flooded with light.

When you believe yourself to be a person, you see persons everywhere. In reality there are no persons, only threads of memories and habits. At the moment of realisation the person ceases.

When I look inside and see that I'm nothing, that's wisdom. When I look outside and see that I'm everything, that's love. And between these two, my life turns.

Love is not selective, desire is selective. In love there are no strangers.

In the mirror of your mind all kinds of pictures appear and disappear. Knowing that they are entirely your own creations, watch them silently come and go. Be alert, but not perturbed. This attitude of silent observation is the very foundation of yoga. You see the picture, but you are not the picture.