In deep sleep we are one.
the worst part about being lied to is knowing you werent worth the truth
The Imagination may be compared to Adam’s dream–he awoke and found it truth.
Ultimately, we are all products of the experiences we have and the decisions we make as children, and it remains a peculiar detail of the human condition that something as precious as a future is entrusted to us when we possess so little foresight. Perhaps that’s what makes hindsight so intriguing. When you’re young the future is a blank canvas, but looking back you are always able to see the big picture.
Compassion is born out of lovingkindness.
It is born of knowing our oneness, not just thinking about it or wishing it were so. It is born out of the wisdom of seeing things exactly as they are.
Let no man pull you so low as to hate him.
The sheer size too, the excessive abundance, scale, and exaggeration of dreams could be an infantile characteristic. The most ardent wish of children is to grow up and get as big a share of everything as the grown-ups; they are hard to satisfy; do not know the meaning of ‘enough.
I’m saying it’s so big and audacious that we’ll most likely never be suspected. I’m saying that even if we are, the powers that be will realize that it can never be conclusively proven. I’m saying that a consensus of denial will build off of it. I’m saying that people will want to remember the man as something he wasn’t. I’m saying that we’ll present them with an explanation and the powers that be will prefer it to the truth, even though they know better.”
Marcello said, “Do it. Make it happen
Wisdom is the essence of experiences.
The meaning of life is life itself. The reward of love is love itself. The joy of the journey is not in the destination but in the journey itself.