Meditation Is Not A Means To An

It Does Not In The Least Concern Me Whether I Shall Have At The End Of My Life Thirty People Who Understand Or Three Hundred. I Am Like An Artist Who Paints A Picture Because He Must, Otherwise He Is Unhappy - Not Unhappy, But He Must Obey That Creative Impulse.

Is Not Virtue A Negation Of Becoming?

Can I Live A Life, Daily Life, Without Sense Of Self-concern?

I Don't Mind What Happens.

The Mind Gives Meaning To Anything But The Meaning It Gives Is Meaningless.