All I Did Was Sit On The

The Way To Really Live Is To Die. The Passport To Living Is To Imagine Yourself In Your Grave. Imagine You're Lying In Your Coffin....now Look At Your Problems From That Viewpoint. Changes Everything, Doesn't It?

Any Time You Are With Anyone Or Think Of Anyone You Must Say To Yourself: I Am Dying And This Person Too Is Dying, Attempting The While To Experience The Truth Of The Words You Are Saying. If Every One Of You Agrees To Practice This, Bitterness Will Die Out, Harmony Will Arise.

A Disciple, In His Reverence For The Master, Looked Upon Him As God Incarnate. "tell Me, O Master," He Said, "why You Have Come Into This World." "to Teach Fools Like You To Stop Wasting Their Time Worshiping Masters.

Charity Is Never So Lovely As When One Has Lost Consciousness That One Is Practicing Charity. 'you Mean I Helped You? I Was Enjoying Myself. I Was Just Doing My Dance. It Helped You, That's Wonderful. Congratulations To You. No Credit To Me.

Suffering Is Given To You That You Might Open Your Eyes To The Truth.