Quotes About Oneness

When we can no longer divide, we are beyond Nature and approach the causal Cause, the abstract Cause. This is why the whole of metaphysics, all creation, is situated between the numbers One and Two.

In the world's audience hall, the simple blade of grass sits on the same carpet with the sunbeams, and the stars of midnight

When one knows thee, then alien there is none, then no door is shut. Oh, grant me my prayer that I may never lose the touch of the one in the play of the many.

Only in love are unity and duality not in conflict.

There is no day nor night, nor form nor colour, and never, never a word. (#67)

In life the one becomes many. In death the many become one.

On death the many become one, in life the one becomes many.

Love is the highest bliss that man can attain to, for through it alone he truly knows that he is more than himself, and that he is at one with the All.

When a man does not realise his kinship with the world, he lives in a prison-house whose walls are alien to him.

Wherever our heart touches the One, in the small or the big, it finds the touch of the infinite.

They who from birth have had no other

IN death the many becomes one;in life the one becomes many.

When finally we are able to converse, I find her decided, fully formed, already beyond the reach of persuasion. My relationship with her is like my relationship with anybody: it takes the form of a search for oneness, a oneness lost but haunting with the prospect of its recapture.

I know the joy of fishes in the river through my own joy, as I go walking along the same river.

How many Buddhists does it take to change a lightbulb? Many in body, one in mind.

I believe we are all connected to other people. I am connected to people who are suffering. We all are.

There are many similarities between Sai Baba and me. He believed there is only one God, and so do I. He loved Sufi music; so do I.

I do not separate Christ from God more than a voice from the speaker or a beam from the sun. Christ is the voice of the speaker. He and the Father are the same thing, as the beam and the light, are the same light.

Ah, not to be cut off, not through the slightest partition shut out from the law of the stars. The inner -- what is it? if not the intensified sky, hurled through with birds and deep with the winds of homecoming.

But because truly being here is so much; because everything here apparently needs us, this fleeting world, which in some strange way keeps calling to us. Us, the most fleeting of all. Once for each thing. Just once; no more. And we too, just once. And never again. But to have been this once, completely, even if only once: to have been at one with the earth, seems beyond undoing.

Our task is to take this earth so deeply and wholly into ourselves that it will resurrect within our being.

Does the cosmic space, we dissolve into, taste of us then?

Our fate is to become one, and yet many— This is not prophecy, but description.

Standing on the bare ground,--my head bathed by the blithe air and uplifted into infinite space,--all mean egotism vanishes. I become a transparent eyeball; I am nothing; I see all; the currents of the Universal Being circulate through me; I am part or parcel of God.