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“For the length of time it takes to write a book, you need to believe that you’re the only writer in existence; the only one who matters. You need to shut yourself away and allow the creativity to build up, not leak out through worry and comparisons and doubt.”
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“I dip my toe into the ocean of Joy and quickly withdraw it, afraid of the sea creatures of the mind.”
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“Tis silence out of which all things arise and to silence all shall return.”
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“Death is a concept for fatalists and fools. And dead people.”
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“I am ripe. Ripe enough to hear your Truth. But shout it for one ear remains deaf.”
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“The Source is plain for all to see, but not with the eyes of the mind, for they are blinded to Truth.”
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“Playfulness: that infantile quality we sneer at whilst busying ourselves with intellect and seriousness. And misery.”
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“In the bustling of the cities, forever surrounded by people and their chatter, we stand alone; an island of humanity. Build your raft, that you may drift into the heart and make real contact.”
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“When the right elements combine, anything is possible.”
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“Wandering alone in the barrenness of foolishness, I hear the drip-drip of Wisdom and smile.”
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“Send me a message of hope from the core of Beingness. Better make it loud and bright so that it may be noticed by the dulled and deafened senses.”
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“I ache for silence - to step back into that stillness which birthed us all. To dissolve into No-thingness and discover what remains.”
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“Lay still the business of the mind. Let its workers put down their tools and turn to face the glory of the midday Sun.”
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“The seeming paradoxes of beauty and truth collide and individuality emerges from the debris. We spend our lifetimes dusting it down.”
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“I sit still and prepare for the Great Unravelling, but instead find further knots.”
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“Stillness speaks not with mouth and tongue, but with the essential roar of Eternity itself.”
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“From whence cometh the pounding of desire if not from the depths of loneliness?”
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