truth

Those stories tended to be located around the places where things went wrong, and people were cruel to one another, and so on. They reflected what was probably the most urgent truth operating in me at that time: oh, shit, things can go wrong, and if they do, people get hurt, and I might be one of them, in spite of the fact that I am, you know, me.

God created you for His high purpose, discovering and understanding that that purpose is important

From the Absolute to the Relative-from the Infinite to the Finite-from the Undifferentiated to the Differentiated-from the Unconditioned to the Conditioned and again from the Relative to the Absolute. That is the whole truth of the inexistance to the existentialist, formless to the form, Creator to the Creature, one to the every being, absolute to the inabsolute and vis-á-vis, soforth every single thing is temporary, non-existed, so do I, the dream that I dreamed off is simply a 'lie and impermanent too' same as in the mortal world whatever I do experience.

The hardest calling in our lives is to be truly ourselves.

Truth is a relationship. As such, each one of us receives the truth and expresses it from within, that is to say, according to one's own circumstances, culture, and situation in life.

Then he realized: 'I, indeed, am this creation; for I have poured it forth from myself.' In that way he became this creation. And verily, he who knows this becomes in this creation a creator.

There is no growth without risk. There is always something to be gained from any experience. It is up to us to interpret our truth of self.

We throw away real people searching for the "perfect" person the same way that we throw ourselves away searching for our "perfect" self.

You are here on earth to unearth who on earth you are.

We're all guilty of dedicating time to people who didn't value it.

We can never see what we never question, for we who escapes, blinds us

you ask me a question I'll give you an answer_but don't look at me when I say something you don't want to hear.

I am proud of (knowing) who I am.

The worst battle you'll have to fight is between what you know and how you feel.

Neither imagine that you are false, nor lash yourself, for both may be forms of self-indulgence.

Love is that which gives of itself, not because anyone needs it or deserves it, but because that is what love does.

In that moment, I felt differently to myself yet the essence of who I really was.Like a perfect state of balance.

When something is truly meant for YOU, you won't have to force it, rush it, or manipulate it.