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Quotes About Meditation

Quit asking questions.
~ Jaci Burton
8  ââ'¬Å"The well-practiced mind does not wander after anything else. Through constant practice (abhyasa yoga) living becomes a lifelong meditation on the Divine. Then, no matter what you may be doing, you are imbibing godly tendencies. This becomes a habit of the mind. Educate your mind to this habit. This is how one finds God and goes to God.
~ Jack Hawley
beyond time, space, and circumstances to the place where the mind is tranquil and ego disappears.
~ Jack Hawley
Detachment is the means for rising above worldly activities and getting to a state beyond the worldly.
~ Jack Hawley
and closed his eyes, thinking about it.      
~ Jack Higgins
stomach as he stood to the side.
~ Jack Higgins
Finding Nirvana is like locating silence.
~ Jack Kerouac
Roaring dreams take place in a perfectly silent mind. Now that we know this, throw the raft away.
~ Jack Kerouac
The silence was an intense roar.
~ Jack Kerouac
I came to a point where I needed solitude and just stop the machine of 'thinking' and 'enjoying' what they call 'living', I just wanted to lie in the grass and look at the clouds.
~ Jack Kerouac
Who can leap the world's ties and sit with me among white clouds?
~ Jack Kerouac
It's only through form that we can realize emptiness
~ Jack Kerouac
Try the meditation of the trail, just walk along looking at the trail at your feet and don't look about and just fall into a trance as the ground zips by. Trails are like that: you're floating along in a Shakespearean Arden paradise and expect to see nymphs and fluteboys, then suddenly you're struggling in a hot broiling sun of hell in dust and nettles and poison oak… just like life.
~ Jack Kerouac
The secret of this kind of climbing, is like Zen. Don't think. Just dance along. It's the easiest thing in the world, actually easier than walking on flat ground which is monotonous. The cute little problems present themselves at each step and yet you don't hesitate and you find yourself on some other boulder you picked out for no special reason at all, just like zen.~ Japhy
~ Jack Kerouac
don't stop to think of the words when you do stop, just stop to think of the picture better-and let your mind off yourself in this work.
~ Jack Kerouac
What does it mean that I am in this endless universe, thinking that I'm a man sitting under the stars on the terrace of the earth, but actually empty and awake throughout the emptiness and awakedness of everything? It means that I'm empty and awake, that I know I'm empty and awake, and that there's no difference between me and anything else.
~ Jack Kerouac
In my medicine cabinet, the winter fly has died of old age.
~ Jack Kerouac
and silence is the golden mountain
~ Jack Kerouac
One night I was meditating in such perfect stillness that two mosquitoes came and sat on each of my cheekbones and stayed there a long time without biting and then went away.
~ Jack Kerouac
At night I closed my eyes and saw my bones threading the mud of my grave.
~ Jack Kerouac
Stare deep into the world before you as if it were the void: innumerable holy ghosts, buddhies, and savior gods there hide, smiling. All the atoms emitting light inside wavehood, there is no personal separation of any of it. A hummingbird can come into a house and a hawk will not: so rest and be assured. While looking for the light, you may suddenly be devoured by the darkness and find the true light.
~ Jack Kerouac
This is the beginning and the end of the world right here. Look at those patient Buddhas lookin at us saying nothing.
~ Jack Kerouac
But let a perpetual smile of peace and satisfaction On your lips Be a symbol of the decision To think happiness (equanimity) Since everything that happens Happens in your head
~ Jack Kerouac
And what do I think about? What thoughts do I have! - What thoughts! a whole host, multitude, and world of thoughts, I keep devising new ones and reworking old ones, some of the old ones are concluded and are only thought of as conclusions, whole worlds of new ones come crashing into my fingers, and it never ends.
~ Jack Kerouac