Meditation Speaks. It Speaks In Silence.

Before The Final Curtain Goes Down On My Life, I Shall Say To My Mother-earth, "my Gratitude-heart Is All For You, All For You."

Paradise Is Not A Place; It's A State Of Consciousness.

How Do You Meditate? You Meditate With An Inner Cry. There Should Be An Inner Cry Here, In The Heart. The Outer Cry Is Ego-centred; It Wants Name And Fame. ... While You Are Feeling This Inner Cry, You Try To Make The Mind Absolutely Calm And Quiet. If A Thought Enters Your Mind, You Try To Reject It. Consider This Thought As A Fly. When A Fly Comes To Land On Your Arm, You Don't Allow The Fly To Remain; You Just Wave Your Hand And It Goes Away.

Meditation Is Silence, Energising And Fulfilling. Silent Is The Eloquent Expression Of The Inexpressible.

Man-made Religions Find Fault With One Another, Whereas God-made Religion Is Eternally A Oneness-song - God-manifestation Through Human Aspiration On Earth.