Rather Than Understand The Original

When You Realize That Every Stressful Moment You Experience Is A Gift That Points You To Your Own Freedom, Life Becomes Very Kind.

It's Just A Constant Thing When The Mind Starts To Wake Up To Itself.

You Can't Drop Concepts. You Can Only Shine A Little Flashlight On Them As You Do Inquiry, An You See That What You Thought Was True Wasn't. And When The Truth Is Seen, There's Nothing You Can Do To Make The Lie True For You Again.

Suffering Over Things That Have Happened To Us Is Nothing More Than An Argument With The Past.

One Morning As I Lay Sleeping On The Floor, A Cockroach Crawled Over My Foot. And I Opened My Eyes Out Of This Dead Sleep - About A 43-year Sleep - And In Place Of All That Darkness Was A Joy That I Can't Describe.