Meditation is a death - death of all that you are now. Of course there will be a resurrection, but that will be a totally new, fresh original being which you are not even aware is hidden in you.

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.

Someday we'll look back on this and it will all seem funny.

Creativity is one of the highest transmissions of love.

All it takes is rumor...The danger itself is irrelevant. It's the perception of danger we're selling.

The road to wisdom? Well it's plain and simple to express: Err and err and err again. But less and less and less.

I'm thankful I am able to continue to share the joy and the inspiration tap brings.

Pretension is nothing; power is everything.

I'm in love with Earth. I truly am. And so listening is not work, to work toward a better future. It's joy. To not be able to work toward a better future would be work. That would be tough.

If the monkeys had been concerned only with monkey Beings they would never have become men.

Rose: But now you know there was a man named Jack Dawson and that he saved me... in every way that a person can be saved

Habits and customs are a convenience devised for the support of timid natures who dare not allow their souls free play.