What was born must die. Only the unborn is deathless. Find what is it that never sleeps and never wakes, and whose pale reflection is our sense of 'I'.
Saturday, September 12, 2015
Stay open and quiet
Stay open and quiet, that is all. What you seek is so near you, that there is no place for a way.
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