I Love The World, Because I Love

One Morning As I Lay Sleeping On The Floor, A Cockroach Crawled Over My Foot. And I Opened My Eyes Out Of This Dead Sleep - About A 43-year Sleep - And In Place Of All That Darkness Was A Joy That I Can't Describe.

To Understand Our Own Thinking Is To Understand All Thinking.

If You Argue Against Reality You Will Suffer.

The Work: 1. Is It True? 2. Can You Absolutely Know That It’s True? 3. How Do You React, What Happens, When You Believe That Thought? 4. Who Would You Be Without The Thought?

Peace Doesn't Require Two People; It Requires Only One. It Has To Be You. The Problem Begins And Ends There.