Quotes About Unity

La dualidad esta dentro de nosotros todos estamos compuestos de absolutamente si y absolutamente no, de norte y sur, oscuridad y luz, todos somos héroes y todo lo contrario, podemos volar y caer.

t was beautiful, being there with Elliott. It was like there was nothing except him and me. I remember his palms, his chest, his chin, but it was like we were more than just our bodies. As if our essence was there in the darkness.

The fence that makes good neighbors need to get to make good friends

"Sooner or later every one of us breathes an atom that has been breathed before by anyone you can think of who has lived before us-Michelangelo or George Washington or Moses."

Has there ever been a society which has died of dissent? Several have died of conformity in our lifetime.

Has there ever been a society which has died of dissent? Several have died of conformity in our lifetime." Jacob Bronowski in Science and Human Values

I think the thing that the American people want is for the divisive debate on health care to stop.

This is the mark of great ideas: they unify people and they also act to unify the disparate parts of the human being; they speak of a social order that is possible on the basis of an ordering within the individual self.

Una elevación de la Sintergia del Campo Neuronal implica una expansión de la conciencia y una incorporación a la Conciencia humana de un mayor número de Bandas Sintérgicas. Esta incorporación es un acercamiento de la Conciencia individual a la Conciencia de Unidad.

Se antoja pensar que el hombre decidió voluntariamente perder el "Paraíso" de la Unidad inconsciente con la Lattice para ganar el Paraíso de la Unidad Consciente con la misma Lattice. En esta pérdida y ganancia Dios actuó como cómplice por su "deseo" de ser acompañado por alguien de su misma osadía y altura.  El éxito en esta "aventura magistral" está todavía por verse.

El logro de la Unidad se produce cuando el observador incorpora en un acto simultáneo de observación, todos los contenidos de la experiencia. En esta hazaña el observador se confunde con sus contenidos y desaparece la división entre ambos, lográndose así el acceso a la Realidad del Yo Puro.

La Realidad es Una pero como bien lo dice Ken Wilber la dividimos con fronteras de separación que dependen del nivel de Conciencia en el cual funcionamos y no de la Realidad en sí.

El paso de la Conciencia de sí a la Conciencia de Unidad se produce cuando el acto de observación incorpora todos los contenidos posibles de la experiencia. El Observador unifica todos estos contenidos y por tanto se produce la Unidad del Observador y sus objetos de observación. Esta Conciencia de Unidad es un contacto con la Existencia Pura y tanto la existencia como la vida misma sobrepasan todo intento de explicación teórica.

There's something about being with a group of people who become like family that must be needed in society.

Lately, I'd been feeling like I was standing outside watching everything and everybody. Wishing I could take the part of me that was over there and the part of me that was over here and push them together—make myself into one whole person like everybody else.

And as we stood half circle in the bright school yard, we saw the lost and beautiful and hungry in each of us. We saw home.

Feels like I've known him since before he got to the world—longer than he knew himself, truthfully. Seems like we'd been friends really...Somewhere before life on earth...

We were four girls together, amazingly beautiful and terrifyingly alone.

When boys called our names, we said 'Don't even say my name. Don't even put it in your mouth.' When they said, 'You ugly anyway,' we knew they were lying. When they hollered, 'Conceited!' we said, 'No- convinced!' We watched them dip-walk away, too young to know how to respond. The four of us together wasn't something they understood. They understood girls alone, folding their arms across their breasts, praying for invisibility.

When you love a thing, little man, my dad said, you gotta love it with everything you got. Till you can't even tell where that thing you love begins and where you end.

No voting. No fighting. No cursing. No wars.

What's the thing, I ask her, that would make people want to live together? People have to want it, that's all.

My mother has a gap between her two front teeth. So does Daddy Gunnar. Each child in this family has the same space connecting us.

Aunt Lucinda, Miss Bell and whatever neighbor has a breath or two left at the end of the day for sitting and running our mouths.