Half our life is spent trying to find something to do with the time we have rushed through life trying to save.
-Will Rogers
Half our life is spent trying to find something to do with the time we have rushed through life trying to save.
-Will Rogers
Devotion to God’s Name is my lamp; In this lamp is poured the oil of suffering. The light of realisation burns away this oil…Vast loads of firewood are reduced to ashes by a tiny spark of fire.
I must not fear. Fear is the mind-killer. Fear is the little death that brings total obliteration. I will face my fear. I will permit it to pass over me and through me. And when it has gone past I will turn the inner eye to see its path. Where fear has gone there will be nothing. Only I will remain.
Never trust anything that can think for itself if you can’t see where it keeps its brain.