When They Attack You And

To Exclude Anything That Appears In Your Universe Is Not Love. Love Joins With Everything. It Doesn't Exclude The Monster. It Doesn't Avoid The Nightmare - It Looks Forward To It.

It's Not A Little Thing To Lose Your Identification And Who You Believe Yourself To Be.

The Only And Dearest Relationship Is The Mind's Relationship With Itself.

What's Happening In The World Is A Natural Course Of Events.

I Love What I Think, And I'm Never Tempted To Believe It. Thoughts Are Like The Wind Or The Leaves On The Trees Or The Raindrops Falling. They're Not Personal, They Don't Belong To Us, They Just Come And Go. When They're Met With Understanding, They're Friends.