You must make the Journey along the road, nobody is able to do it for you!

First we have to understand that we are not the mind! We are identical with neither its bright, nor its dark side!

Reaching beyond ourselves, exceeding our mind is not a simple thing. It is, in fact, impossible–one half of the Ego is trying to exceed the other.

It is to be recognized that the negative emotions and the guilt that comes with it is not a part of the Consciousness, it only belongs to the mind!

First you must face your own reality in the present, here and now! If you fail to do that, if you do not obtain first-hand experience from it, there will be no deep, far-reaching changes in you.

In the course of our journey leading to Consciousness, our objective should not be creating a positive character, and thus a pleasant scenario, but finding the Existence behind every scenario.

We are therefore constantly on the road, straying from one mental image to the next, and identify with these images, and derive our identity from the images.

Ego is the central figure of our personal history, based upon the past and looking into the future. Ego is the deepest dream of the Consciousness.

„We are the embodiment of Life, we are born into this world as a result of a Miracle.

When you really want to find the answers to the great questions of your life, you need to look for them deep in yourself.

The Wanderer then leaves behind the spiritual seeker, with all the accumulated knowledge and lofty spiritual experience, and takes the first step on the Journey.

If just one of [those people] experiences life as a crazy adventure--and I mean that he, or she, experiences this every single day... Then he or she is a joker in a pack of cards.

Memorizing and regurgitating are not science. Real science is a constant investigation of the unknown.

If your Life is full of Sorrow, then beg, steal, or borrow ENTHUSIASM from a great soul to make your Life whole. -RVM

So what do we do?""We do what all families do. Grin, bear it, and pass the mashed potatoes.

Gen was sleeping the sleep of the heavily drugged.

Never burn bridges. Today's junior jerk tomorrow's senior partner.

But touch me, and no minister so sore. Whoe'er offends, at some unlucky time Slides into verse, and hitches in a rhyme, Sacred to ridicule his whole life long, And the sad burthen of some merry song.

It is not easy to grow old in this business, when you are a woman above all, in the cinema.

If she's really psychic," Zack said when he saw Tanisha's photo at school, "why does she need a doorbell?

When I'm talking to a large audience, I imagine that I'm talking to a single person.