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Inner Being
Truth and Peace
If you are disturbed
Not to forget death
जागरियसुत्तं Sutta on Wakefulness
Inner law of goodness
Albert Camus: Absurdity and Moral values
On Prayer
Repentence
Mystery of Memory
inner life of spirit
I was ignorant
Your speech is simple
My portion of the best
Pathways to wisdom
Not-self
WE are like a stray line of a poem, which ever fee...
A Dream
निब्बान सुत्तं
कुमारकसुत्तं
Three Principles
Provisional moral code of Descartes
Method for Truth
The Heart and the Activity of the Heart
The door of repentance is never closed"
For the sake of the one who sees
Always be present, attentive, and ready in yourself
Protection
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God, the cause of all
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Thursday, February 17, 2011
Not-self
I must love being nothing. How horrible it would be if I were something.
Simone Weil
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