Problems Exist Only In The Human Mind.

As The Great Confucius Said, "the One Who Would Be In Constant Happiness Must Frequently Change." Flow. But We Keep Looking Back, Don't We? We Cling To Things In The Past And Cling To Things In The Present...do You Want To Enjoy A Symphony? Don't Hold On To A Few Bars Of The Music. Don't Hold On To A Couple Of Notes. Let Them Pass, Let Them Flow. The Whole Enjoyment Of A Symphony Lies In Your Readiness To Allow The Notes To Pass.

"i Seek The Meaning Of Existence," Said The Stranger. "you Are Of Course Assuming," Said The Master, "that Existence Has A Meaning." "doesn't It?" "when You Experience Existence As It Is - Not As You Think It Is You Will Discover That Your Question Has No Meaning," Said The Master.

When I Speak, You Must Not Listen To The Words, My Dear. Listen To The Silence.

If You Want To Know What It Means To Be Happy, Look At A Flower, A Bird, A Child; They Are Perfect Images Of The Kingdom. For They Live From Moment To Moment In The Eternal Now With No Past And No Future.

What I Really Enjoy Is Not You; It's Something That's Greater Than Both You And Me. It Is Something That I Discovered, A Kind Of Symphony, A Kind Of Orchestra That Plays One Melody In Your Presence, But When You Depart, The Orchestra Doesn't Stop. When I Meet Someone Else, It Plays Another Melody, Which Is Also Very Delightful. And When I'm Alone, It Continues To Play.