I ask you what is the taste of your mouth all you can do is to say: it is neither sweet nor bitter, nor sour nor astringent; it is what remains when all these tastes are not. Similarly, when all distinctions and reactions are no more, what remains is reality, simple and solid.

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

You're free. You've taken this burden of being a human being on yourself. You're free.

By all means attend to your duties. Action, in which you are not emotionally involved and which is beneficial and does not cause suffering will not bind you. You may be engaged in several directions and work with enormous zest, yet remain inwardly free and quiet, with a mirror like mind, which reflects all, without being affected.

Who was born first, you or the world? As long as you give first place to the world, you are bound by it; once you realize, beyond all trace of doubt, that the world is in you and not you in the world, you are out of it. Of course your body remains in the world and of the world, but you are not deluded by it.

Who are you?”, my answer would be: “Nothing in particular. Yet, I am.

Whatever happens, happens to you by you, through you; you are the creator, enjoyer and destroyer of all you perceive.