Quotes About Spirituality

Although standing from the very beginning under the motto "Away from the unconscious," the ego, as the organ of centre-version, must never lose touch with it, for it is an essential part of its natural balancing function to give the transpersonal world its due place.

Practicing yoga during the day is a matter of keeping your eyes on the road and one ear turned toward the infinite.

Imagination is evidence of the divine, and the divine is the imagination of evidence.

No-one can own our Lord Buddha. That would be a foolish claim, but the roads that lead to him, the Way... That is a different matter. They are all filled with toll-gates, like the roads of Japan, and the monks collect the fees.

On the one hand, there is a booming industry surrounding yoga, self-help, and spiritual tourism, while on the other, traditional religions seem polarized between fanaticisms of all types and vapid, consumerist banalities of the "I'm spiritual, but not religious" sort. The continued, tired debates of science on one side and religion on the other serve to muddy the waters even more.

If there is no personal God,everything is permissablel, and if God exists,everthing is possible.

When we let busyness crowd out the sacred, we get lonely. When we let our schedules crowd out God, we are left feeling desperately depleted.

It's paradoxical that spending time alone can ease our loneliness, but God's way rarely jibes with the way we want to get things done. If we want to be less lonely, we must make time to be alone. It is extra critical that we make time to be alone with God.

Of course, all forms of creativity are a way of dipping one's toes in the essence of the divine.

Look Rushtail," Crowfeather was meowing frustratedly "WindClan is gathering farther down the hill. If you stay here, you'll get mixed up with ThunderClan" "So?" ThunderClan never did me any harm," rasped the elder "I'm not moving a pawstep from here, young fellow, until I've had something to eat" Crowfeather rolled his eyes " Great StarClan

I buried her on the shore," he whispered as Fireheart padded up and sat down beside him. "She loved the river." He raised his head to where the first stars of Silverpelt were beginning to appear. "She hunts with StarClan now," he mewed softly. "Someday I'll find her again, and we'll be together.

He gave his life to save the thing that mattered most to him: his Clanmates," he meowed softly. "He truly has the stars at his paws now. You will see him again, when it is time.

You have to be a medicine cat....

Too late," Whitestorm breathed. "I go to hunt with StarClan." "You can't—the Clan needs you! I need you!

But Jaypaw seemed to be guided by invisible paws, as though he walked in a secret world she could never be part of. They

We can not change our densities. We just have to have the coirage to know what they are, and accept them. StarClan is waiting for me. Goodbye, Leafpool.

I'm not frightened of joining StarClan," Crowpaw spat back. "The forest is dying anyway. At least in StarClan, Feathertail will be waiting for me!

But he knew now, with a sureness that filled him with horror, that the voice had never been the voice of StarClan

I no longer deny that StarClan exists.

older even than StarClan

What's the matter? Shadowclan attacking? Starclan walking among us?

given up her last life, and gone to hunt with StarClan forever.

Well, I am sure, for we do not achieve this by ourselves, but by the strength of StarClan within us.

Why can't StarClan tell us something clearly, instead of talking in riddles?