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Acknowledgement
You Are
Who Am I Is A Wrong Technique
You Are Boxing Against Yourself
Every State Is A State Of Mind
You Are The Pre-Sense Not The Presence
It Is Not Your Story, It Is His-Story
Any Experience That Can Be Given Is Not Worth Taking
Try To Find The Sufferer
You Are Trapped By Your Own Trap
Living Words Offer No Advice Nor Expect Anything
I Am Absolutely Pleased That I Don’t Have To Please Anyone
The Puzzler Will Always Miss The Last Piece
Every Baby Is In A Samadhi
This Is The Reality Show Of Consciousness
Total Carelessness
When There Is Oneness, There Is Twoness
You Will Be Burnt Whether You Like It Or Not
Chit Can Never Be Known, Whatever You Can Know Is Shit
You Cannot Postpone Yourself
Believing That You Are Born Is Burning In Hell
Much Noise About Nothing
Every Person Who Sits To Meditate Has A Suicide Attempt
The Good News Is No One Ever Made It
It’s All A Karma Of Consciousness
Not Being What You Are Is The Only Suicide You Can Commit
Only Dead Is Born And Dead Die
Ego Is God Knowing Itself – The Root Thought Of I
There Is No Happy End And That Is The End Of You
I Give You Absolute Hope That What You Are Never Needs Hope
You Are Stupid Enough To Fall In Love With Yourself
Being Born Is A Side-Effect Not The Origin
Happiness Cannot Be Found Because It Was Never Lost
What You Are Was Never Sick – That Is The Ultimate Medicine
There Are Seven Ways Of Dreaming Yourself
Ownership Is The Root Of All Discomfort
That You Will Never Know, But That Is What You Are
Even The Experience Of Disharmony Is Part Of The Harmony
Everyone Here Gets The Oscar
Consciousness Doesn’t Need A Reason To Act As It Acts
Happiness Is Just Another Concept
I Don’t Have To Accept To Accept
Whatever You Can Pronounce Is A Lie
The Third Eye Of Shiva Is Neither Personal Nor Impersonal
You Are Never Found In So You Can Never Find Out
Whatever You Say Or Don’t Say, It Is Not
All Gurus Are Dead Horses, They Cannot Help You
The Dark Night Of The Soul Is The Joy Of Being What You Are
Whatever Requires An Effort Is False
Try To Find That Bastard Which Needs To Be Happy
By Being What You Are You Renounce The Renunciation
Helplessness Of Your Nature Cannot Decide Where To Stay
What You Are Never Needs To Know That To Be That
Because I Stink, I Am
Wisdom And Love Both Are Empty Vessels
The Puppeteer Itself Is A Puppet
Being Alive Is A Life Sentence And A Death Penalty
You Cannot Want What You Want
You Create An Idea Of God Out Of Hell
I Am Is An Impersonal Flow
Am I-I Am Is An Uninterrupted Omnipresence Of What You Are
By Grace Even The Idea Of Grace Gets Dropped
This Is A Sport, There Is Nothing In It For You
It’s An Absolute Game, Never Started, Never Ends
There Is No Cause And Effect In Nature
Thank God No One Needs To Be Helped By Anyone
Whatever You Understand Is A Misunderstanding
You Are The Zero Of The Zero And The Infinite Of The Infinite
When You Say Hello, The Devil Meets The Devil
Myself Is The Biggest Beast Ever
Everyone Is A Fisherman Trying To Sell His Fish
In The Am I-I Am There Is No Place To Hide
Love Is A Dependency
You Will Be Eaten By Yourself Whether You Like It Or Not
The Last Concept Is That You Don’t Need Any Concept
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