No. An Unremitting Readiness To Admit You

When The Sage Points At The Moon, All That The Idiot Sees Is The Finger.

What Is The Work Of A Master?" Said A Solemn-faced Visitor. "to Teach People To Laugh ," Said The Master Gravely.

You're Not Living Until It Doesn't Matter A Tinker's Damn To You Whether You Live Or Die. At That Point You Live. When You're Ready To Lose Your Life, You Live It.

It's Only When You Become Love - In Other Words, When You Have Dropped Your Illusions And Attachments - That You Will "know." As You Identify Less And Less With The "me," You Will Be More At Ease With Everybody And With Everything.

You Are So Proud Of Your Intelligence," Said The Master. "you Are Like A Like A Condemned Man, Proud Of The Vastness Of His Prison Cell.