Que todos los dones y bendiciones del espíritu que Cristo concede a los suyos se encuentra este: el de superarse a uno mismo y, por amor al Redentor, tolerar gustosamente el castigo y la injuria y el...
You have done so by your own seeking, in your own way.
Vasudeva listened with great attention. Listening carefully, he leteverything enter his mind, birthplace and childhood, all that learning,all that searching, all joy, all distress. This was among thef...
Times of terror and the deepest misery may arrive, but if there is to be any happiness in this misery it can only be a spiritual happiness, related to the past in the rescue of the culture of early ag...
This are things, and things can be loved. But I cannot love words.
They slept profoundly, desperately, greedily, as though for the last time, as though they had been condemned to stay awake forever and had to drink in all the sleep in the world during these last hour...
Fire worship wasn't the dumbest thing ever invented.
There is no reality except the one contained within us.
Those who are too lazy and comfortable to think for themselves and be their own judges obey the laws. Others sense their own laws within them.
Every man is more than just himself he also represents the unique the very special and always significant and remarkable point at which the world's phenomena intersect only once in this way and ne...
The mind cannot live in nature, only against nature, only as its counterpart.
Knowledge can be communicated, but not wisdom. One can find it, live it, be fortified by it, do wonders through it, but one cannot communicate and teach it.
The call of death is a call of love. Death can be sweet if we answer it in the affirmative, if we accept it as one of the great eternal forms of life and transformation.
همه كودكان خردسال بالقوه پيران كهنسالند. همه شيرخوارگان مرگ را در درون خود دارند و همه ميرندگان زندگي جاويد را
با مهر مرگ جاودانه خواهم کرد
The things we see, said Pistorius gently, are the things which are already in us. There is no reality beyond what we have inside us. That is why most people live such unreal lives; they take pictures...
She wanted once more to extract the last sweet drop from this fleeting pleasure.
What should I possibly have to tell you, oh venerable one? Perhaps that you're searching far too much? That in all that searching, you don't find the time for finding?
Van niets ter wereld heeft de mens een grotere afkeer dan van het bewandelen van de weg die hem tot zichzelf leidt.
Too much thinking was still not good for me.