A Disciple Said To Him, "i Am

The Sun And Its Light, The Ocean And The Wave, The Singer And His Song — Not One. Not Two.

Say Goodbye To Golden Yesterdays: Or Your Heart Will Never Learn To Love The Present.

All Suffering Comes From A Person's Inability To Sit Still And Be Alone.

The Words Of The Scholar Are To Be Understood. The Words Of The Master Are Not To Be Understood. They Are To Be Listened To As One Listens To The Wind In The Trees And The Sound Of The River And The Song Of The Bird. They Will Awaken Something Within The Heart That Is Beyond All Knowledge.

You Will Seek For God In Vain Till You Understand That God Can't Be Seen As A "thing"; He Needs A Special Way Of Looking - Similar To That Of Little Children Whose Sight Is Undistorted By Prefabricated Doctrines And Beliefs.