Just as every drop of the ocean carries the taste of the ocean, so does every moment carry the taste of eternity.

Instead of searching for what you do not have, find out what it is that you have never lost.

Shift your attention from words to silence and you will hear.

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

We miss the real by lack of attention, and create the unreal by excess of imagination.

You cannot transcend what you do not know. To go beyond yourself, you must know yourself.

There is only life, there is nobody who lives a life.

The consciousness in you and the consciousness in me, apparently two, really one, seek unity and that is love.

The problem is not yours - it is your mind's only. Begin by disassociating yourself from your mind. Resolutely remind yourself that you are not the mind and that its problems are not yours.

As you watch your mind, you discover your self as the watcher. When you stand motionless, only watching, you discover your self as the light behind the watcher.

Sometimes I feel I am everything, I call that Love. Sometimes I feel I am nothing, I call that Wisdom. Between Love and Wisdom my life continuously flows.

Never having seen women play chess, they assumed this game wasn't for them and without even a female teacher as role model, they dropped out.

See it, learn it, do it ALL.

Alcohol, I had learned, was an eloquent if somewhat inaccurate interpreter. I had placed my trust that December night in glass after glass of it, eager not for drink but for a bit of talk.

Pleasure, or wrong or rightly understood, Our greatest evil, or our greatest good.

You're not supposed to look back, you're supposed to keep going.

Rocket," I said, straightening in the chair. "Donovan was just helping me with my contacts." Donovan raised his brows humorously. Rocket furrowed his. "Did you swallow them?

I like breakfast-time better than any other moment in the day. No dust has settled on one's mind then, and it presents a clear mirror to the rays of things.

Alas! How difficult it is to prevent the countenance from betraying guilt!

Culinary science? You elected culinary science? That's the most brainless class ever. -Rose to Christian

You can sit in front of a computer and have a blank slate and be completely overwhelmed by the possibilities and not get anywhere.