“Yesterday,’ she said, referring to the collective past of her tribe, ‘the people of these forests knew the secret. They made the finest silk thread from the cocoon of a beautiful sleeping butterfly. The women reeled the silk thread on… — Lidija Stankovikj Copy Share Image
“You want to be a soothsayer, but do you know your present? Can you be a witness of each one of your breaths? Every… — Lidija Stankovikj Copy Share Image
“Yes, there is a giant within each of us, capable of greatness. The mind keeps him deeply asleep in his dreary world of illusions,… — Lidija Stankovikj Copy Share Image
“Slip from the state of mindfulness and, before you know it, the first thought will appear. The bloom of the first poppy in the… — Lidija Stankovikj Copy Share Image
“A million faces of Buddha smiled at the night's futile attempt to lull the Awakened One into an ocean of dreams.” — Lidija Stankovikj Copy Share Image
“Yesterday,’ she said, referring to the collective past of her tribe, ‘the people of these forests knew the secret. They made the finest silk… — Lidija Stankovikj Copy Share Image
