How do we break this cycle of adding to the…

Notre nature est dans le mouvement; le repos entier est la mort. Our nature consists in movement; absolute rest is death.

— Blaise Pascal

Our nature consists in motion; complete rest is death.

— Blaise Pascal

Nature consists of facts and of regularities, and is in itself neither moral nor immoral. It is we who impose our standards upon nature,…

— Anonymous

True observers of nature, although they may think differently, will still agree that everything that is, everything that is observable as a phenomenon, can…

— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

At each moment we are expressing what we know ourselves to be. If we know ourselves very little we will express and manifest that…

— Adyashanti

“When the chit is seized, it will remain there, and the mind will become restless, the intellect will scream, hence here is pitch darkness…

— Dada Bhagwan

“When the black thing was at its worst, when the illicit cocktails and the ten-mile runs stopped working, I would feel numb as if…

— Alice Jamieson

You will have to go deep into man. From where comes this violence? From where comes this exploitation? From where come all these ego-trips?…

— Rajneesh

There is only one perpetrator of evil on the planet: human unconsciousness. That realization is true forgiveness. With forgiveness, your victim identity dissolves, and…

— Eckhart Tolle

Not in the state of unconsciousness, but in full awareness when the higher Power will descend into and direct us, then only the yogic…

— Sri Aurobindo

There is a drowsy state, between sleeping and waking, when you dream more in five minutes with your eyes half open, and yourself half…

— Charles Dickens

The unconsciousness of man is the consciousness of God.

— Henry David Thoreau

As each one of us awakens, it is like a light going on, followed by another light, another light, and another light. The darkness…

— Leonard Jacobson

“Forcing his lids down, he brought Blay’s knuckles to his mouth, brushing a kiss against them. Then he gave himself up to sleep, letting…

— J.R. Ward

“Consciousness slipped slowly away, as he watched through gaping roof-holes pinprick stars high up, glistening against a purple sky. He thought of his mother…

— J.Y. Sam