Hell is our creation, and we create hell by trying to do the impossible. Heaven is our nature, it is our spontaneity. It is where we always are.

It is because nobody has been teaching you about hate; hence, hate has remained pure, unadulterated. When a man hatesyou, you can trust that he hates you.

Mind is the illusion that which is not but appears, and appears so much that you think that you are the mind.

Love is happy when it is able to give something. The ego is happy when it is able to take something.

No, I don’t want to give my people sticks. I want to give them eyes.

Respect your uniqueness, and drop comparison. Relax into your being.

Love cannot be taught, it can only be caught.

A serious person can never be innocent, and one who is innocent can never be serious.

Man is born only as a potential. He can become a thorn for himself and for others, he can also become a flower for himself and for others.

Real love is not an escape from loneliness, real love is an overflowing aloneness. One is so happy in being alone that one would like to share.

That which makes you miserable is the only sin. That which takes you away from yourself is the only thing to be avoided.

When you are different the whole world is different. It is not a question of creating a different world. It is only a ques of creating a different you.

Don´t be unnecessarily burdened by the past. Go on closing the chapters that you have read; there is no need to go back again and again.

Sharing is the most precious religious experience. Sharing is good.

You can go on changing the outer for lives and you will never be satisfied. Unless the inner changes, the outer can never be perfect.

Accept yourself as you are. And that is the most difficult thing in the world, because it goes against your training, education, your culture.

Life exists without rules; games cannot exist without rules. Only false religion has rules, because false religion is a game.

Love is authentic only when it gives freedom. Love is true only when it respects the other person’s individuality, his privacy.

If whatsoever you have been living can be conveyed by words, that means you have not lived at all.