We are exactly where we have chosen to be.

We find the light only after total defeat of our attempts to deceive and outwit it.

As incredible as it sounds, an unhappy man does not realize that happiness is better than unhappiness. Knowing only his own concealed anguish, he worships it, which is the same as self-worship.

Who asks a king for a penny?

The genuinely spiritual person is one who has lost all desire to be anyone but exactly who he is, without labels and without apologies. He is what he is and that's all there's is to it. Such a man is undivided, uncomplicated and contented.

Human sickness is so severe that few can bear to look at it...but those who do will become well.

Mysticism is not this or that particular cup on the table; it is the water poured into all of them.