Devotion is not about a God. Devotion is about you making your emotions so sweet that your life experience becomes beautiful.

Do not try to fix whatever comes in your life. Fix yourself in such a way that whatever comes, you will be fine.

Frustration, discouragement, and depression mean you are working against yourself.

Being a seeker means no matter what the Vedas said, what Krishna or Shiva said, you have to know the truth in your own experience.

The sign of intelligence is that you are constantly wondering. Idiots are always dead sure about every damn thing they are doing in their life.

Having a good home, eating good food, wearing good clothes, are a means to living well; they are not the goals of our life. The quality of your life is decided by how peaceful and joyful you are.

A materialistic person is ruthless with other people but kind to himself. A spiritual person is ruthless with himself but kind to everybody else.

Confusion is better than stupid conclusions. In confusion, there is still a possibility. In stupid conclusion, there is no possibility.

Too many people are hungry not because there is dearth of food. It is because there is dearth of love and care in human hearts.

The only reason why you are unhappy is because you are trying to be happy.

Seeing everything just the way it is gives you the power and capability to walk through life effortlessly.

The perfect state is one where men weep and rejoice over the same things.

Zero Expectations? What's that? I believe in Smart Expectations.

...British appeasement of the Palestinian Arabs led directly to the deaths of hundreds of thousands of Jews [in the Holocaust] who might otherwise have found refuge in Palestine.

When I die throw my body in the back and drive me to the junk yard in my Cadillac.

We are staying in basic accommodation but it doesn't matter to me, it's all about the experience.

In a democratic nation, power must be linked with responsibility, and obliged to defend and justify itself within the framework of the general good.

So we went on what we now call "The Beck Family Church Tour" and man did we see some churches.

I was forced to enter the basement of my soul and look directly at what was hidden there, and to choose, in the face of it all, not death but life.

Michael still thought of Havana as home, because he was born there. And he had been Miguel Arroya there. Here, he was Michael.

I can edit into infinity. It's such a joy. I'd probably edit until the last word. Until there's only one word left.