God cannot be an object. It is deepest depth of your own being. How can you see it.

Discover yourself, otherwise you have to depend on other people's opinions who don't know themselves.

If love can not keep you together, nothing else can keep you together. And if

True freedom is always spiritual. It has something to do with your innermost being, which cannot be chained, handcuffed, or put into a jail.

The real question is not whether life exists after death. The real question is whether you are alive before death.

Nobody is superior, nobody is inferior, but nobody is equal either. People are simply unique, incomparable. You are you, I am I.

The moment a child is born, the mother is also born. She never existed before. The woman existed, but the mother, never. A mother is something absolutely new.

You are not accidental. The world needs you. Without you, something will be missing in existence and nobody can replace it.

NOW is the only reality. All else is either memory or imagination.

Don't try to force anything. Let life be a deep let-go. God opens millions of flowers everyday without forcing their buds

The whole world is a cyclone. But once you have found the center, the cyclone disappears. This nothingness is the ultimate peak of consciousness.

And then she reminded me: "It's the journey, not the destination, true?""True." I said " A bit hackneyed, but true indeed."She sighed. I smiled.

Life is a priceless gift.

Everything good is good because of the love it contains.

Why me?” I secreted into her ear.“You were the only one I saw, ” she whispered back, making my heart burst.

In computing, turning the obvious into the useful is a living definition of the word 'frustration'.

If you're happy on your own you are going to be okay.

Rose and I have gone on the most incredible journey over the past two years

London is the sporting capital of the world. I say to the Chinese and I say to the world, ping pong is coming home.

I'm drawn again and again to relationships between people who really, really want to connect and just can't get out of their own way to do it.

They threaten me with lung cancer, and still I smoke and smoke. If they'd only threaten me with hard work, I might stop.