Quotes About Consciousness

I guess we all have our own realities

A watched pot never boils, but if I took my eyes from these negative thoughts for a second they would spill over the edges of my lips, and boil the beautiful moment alive as we lived it.

How impossible it is to forget the stories we tell ourselves, even when the truth should super-cede them.

He would wake up knowing that as long as he was capable of having such beautiful dreams, a part of him must still be good.

Reach up-to Absence to feel Presence

I don't remember my dreams too much. I hardly have ever gotten ideas from nighttime dreams. But I love daydreaming and dream logic and the way dreams go.

Splendid architecture, the love of your life, an old friend... they can all go drifting by unseen if you're not careful.

Therefore when the mind knows itself and loves itself, there remains a trinity, that is the mind, love and knowledge.

I think of you, therefore I exist.

Realise that the love within is the infinite love and it is all that is.

We do not see the world through a window, but through a mirror. Everything we discern is comparatively held to the vision with which we see ourselves.

Watch your thoughts, for they will become the words of people you draw to yourself.

Reflections in the heart are more pronounced than those we view in a mirror.

I live by four simple words. Love. Being. Here. Now.

Worthy or not, you will receive your destiny. Awake or not you will notice.

Be aware of yourself without thinking or looking in the mirror

In my sleep I have my nightmares, awake I have my thoughts, I am not sure which is worse.

Think with your eyes open.

When we are, love is not.When we are not, love is.

Love is the highest form of meditation.

You have only to see what you see and feel what you feel.

A religious symbol conveys its message even if it is no longer consciously understood in every part. For a symbol speaks to the whole human being and not only to the intelligence.

Sl?biciunea noastr?, a modernilor, e c? în loc s? gândim, gândurile ne gândesc pe noi. Noi st?m molâi, femei adipoase, lubrice, nesatisf?cute, È™i gândurile ne violenteaz?, ne schingiuiesc, ne vând altora, iar noi nu protest?m, ci le l?s?m s? ne st?pâneasc?, s? ne îndrepte paÈ™ii, s? ne prostitueze oric?rui adev?r care le satisface pe ele, nu pe noi.

Dar cel care a cunoscut unirea aceea de neînÈ›eles pentru experienÈ›a È™i mintea omeneasc?, È™tie c? de la un anumit nivel viaÈ›a nu mai are sfârÈ™it, c? omul moare pentru c? e singur, e desp?rÈ›it, despicat în dou?, dar c? printr-o mare îmbr??iÈ™are se reg?seÈ™te pe sine într-o fiin?? cosmic?, autonom? È™i etern?.