self-realization

Disturbing encounters in life spur reflective thinking that jars a person from his or her exhausted ideologies and way of living. A person who lives passionately will develop a philosophic outlook because the road of excess leads to knowledge. Enthusiasm will frequently make a person look foolish, and result in intermittent periods of despondency and self-questioning, yet only exuberance and a degree of risk-taking leads us to wisdom.

We are all born to fly. Instead, we sit on the branches afraid of the leap into the unknown. But the unknown is where enlightenment lives. Our true nature is the unknown.

Courage injures the strong ones who have no wisdom, but it motivates the brave ones, to always win.

Do all the work you can, there is enough rest in the grave.

Never undervalue who you are, and NEVER underestimate what you are capable of.

Self-discipline, self-realization and self-reliance.

Until I was left with nothing but life and books, I realised these two gracious gifts, where enough for me to exist.

Don't be satisfied with stories, how things have gone with others. Unfold your own myth.

Courage doesn__ happen when you have all the answers. It happens when you are ready to face the questions you have been avoiding your whole life.

I tried to manipulate and control people and I harbored resentment. I wanted to be forgiven but I wouldn't forgive others.

I found a word, and carefully placed it next to another. Soon I had a bridge and a pathway to a wonderful future.

You are the owner and keeper of your word. Distribute them wisely.

In search of myself, I have created myself.

It doesn't seem like you're living a life, it's almost like you're travelling on a train with the destination unknown.You're sitting on a seat near the window looking outside, imagining how things are there outside, how is it like to live in the houses that you pass by. And when you__e busy noticing the outside, you at times do not pay heed to your surroundings inside the coach.And thus some passengers who got down at a station midway fail to capture your interest, or maybe it is because of your deviation of interest towards the outside. While at other stops new people get up, and you like their company, you share and you laugh.But sooner or later they get down.Because it's your journey, you're the traveler and they just accompany you for some distances.And then, maybe when you reach your destination there will still be passengers in the train, passengers you've mingled with or passengers you hate, people who were there since the train had started or people who got in just before the last stoppage, and like it or not, they will get off the train with you, at your destination which also proved to be there destination.

In this world, there are instruments to acquire instruments; __ere_, there is the instrument to attain the Final Goal (Self Realization).

Man only need to discover his world.

As her body expanded so did her interior landscape. She imagined minarets, skyscrapers, entire cities being constructed inside her. Thighs thickened, belly became basketball-sized, buttocks deepened with dimples. Even her taste-buds shifted, and she held her tongue out for crushed ice, chalk, charcoal.

When you have passion, you don't need coffee.