Quotes About Meditation

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Si. Sola. Siempre sola. Lenta, muy lentamente.

Soledad es no saber estar consigo mismo.»

Perhaps sometimes life shows you a side of itself which leaves you with nothing more to say

Sometimes 'Hmm' is the wisest thing to say.

It was like walking: if Rumbold didn't concentrate too hard on it, the illusion took care of itself

O ythgimla, pleh esoht ni deen.

of life and death," said Master Kung.

Now, it was Steve's turn. He focused all his thoughts and remembered all his training in Minecraft world. Mater Kung used to say, focus depends on breathing. "Breathe in" while taking aim and "breathe out" while releasing. He did that and took an aim. Bang! Bullseye!

There is a place in the world, I believe, for thought.

Nunca corras directo al centro. La manera adecuada de contemplar un mandalas es, en primer lugar, entrenando tus pensamientos sobre los budas que custodian las puertas de su periferia. Una vez franqueado ese umbral, poco a poco te adentra en el interior, dando vueltas y vueltas en círculos cada vez más estrechos hasta que llegas al centro.

Ask a series of questions, perhaps three to five, and after each, wait and sense the Universe's response to each question.

Diaries teach us that it is too much to be inside anybody's head. It is a horrible place. All that repetition; that endless analysis that doesn't analyze, just mulls a point over and over until it drops dead from banality.

Know then thyself, presume not God to scan: The proper study of mankind is man.

Know thyself, presume not God to scan; The proper study of mankind is man.

Remembrance and reflection how allied! What thin partitions Sense from Thought divide!

They might be drugs that alter the states of consciousness, or they might be states of transcendence reached in meditation. They might be moments of orgasm, or fugue states, or day-dreams that take you momentarily to a rewarding fantasy and escape from responsibility. All of these are treasures of the spirit or psyche that allow exploration along paths which are undefined and completely individual.

In my garden I spend my days, in my library I spend my nights. My interests are divided between my geraniums and my books. With the flower I am in the present; with the book I am in the past.

Seated in my library at night, and looking on the silent faces of my books, I am occasionally visited by a strange sense of the supernatural.

I go into my library, and all history unrolls before me.

thinking about all the weird things

Journal writing is, foremost, a way to order and reframe perspective.

Sitting for even five minutes with a journal offers a rare cease-fire in the battle of daily life.

It's estimated that sixty-five thousand thoughts float through our mind a day.