He wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.
-James Joyce
He wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.
-James Joyce
The harsh reality is that my flesh must die not so much because of what it does, but because of what it is.
-Kelly Minter
When your sense of self is no longer tied to thought, is no longer conceptual, there is a depth of feeling, of sensing, of compassion, of loving, that was not there when you were trapped in mental concepts. You are that depth.
The person who does not love himself, though he may abstain from meat in the
name of non-violence; his mind can never be non-violent.
-Deep Trivedi
Quite often in our attempt to solve the problems we end up inching closer to
them. Generally problems come and go, there really is nothing much for you to
do in it.
-Deep Trivedi