Book: Diamond scatters

Life is woven of the stuff called joy. It needs no reason, justified. In the unfortunate person there's a reason for unhappiness, and happy happy for no reason.

Life is a moment to celebrate, to be savored. Make it fun, festive, and then you enter the temple. The temple is not stretched, it never was for them. Look at life - do you see any sadness? Have you ever seen a tree depressed? Have you ever seen bird suffered from delusions of persecution? Have you ever seen an animal was suffering from neurosis? No, life is not completely different. Only man lost. He lost his way because he believes himself very wise, very clever. Your dexterity is your disease. Don't be too wise. Always remember to stop, do not rush to extremes. A little foolishness and a little wisdom is good and their right combination makes you a Buddha...

Things takes everything that you ask. And whoever you were, that only the implementation of your past desires. Don't blame anyone else, is that what you were praying. And remember this is one of the most dangerous things in the world
everything you want will come to pass.

You need to love, but not out of necessity, your love must be vain. Love, but don't expect anything - to give. Love but remember your love should not be for the beloved prison cell. Love, but be very careful; you are in a sacred place. You enter into the most Holy and pure temple. Loving person, love him like he is a Deity, and no less.

Life is a mystery. There is no why, no purpose, no reason. She's just here. Take it or leave it, but she's just here.

Respect yourself! Feel the delight and pride from the fact that the Universe needs you, otherwise you wouldn't be here. Just be glad she gave you a chance, gave you life, giving you great value: beauty, ecstasy, freedom.

If we could accept each other unconditionally without all the "should he", "she should have...", without ideas about what is good and what is bad, right now life on earth would be a Paradise.

Love is natural; it is already there in your heart ready to explode. The only thing to do is to let her. You create all kinds of barriers and obstacles. You do not allow it. It is already there - you just relax a little bit and it will come, it will explode, she will blossom. And when she blooms for the average person, ordinary immediately becomes special. Love makes each special is the alchemy. An ordinary woman suddenly is transfigured when you love her. She's not ordinary; it is the most extraordinary woman that ever existed. It's not because you are blind, as others will say. In fact, you saw the unusual, which is always hidden in each of ordinariness. Love is the only vision, the only vision, the only clarity. You see in an ordinary woman the whole of womanhood - past, present, future - all women combined together. When you love a woman you implemented the very feminine soul. Suddenly it becomes special. Love makes all special.

Only false can be created quickly, as in an Assembly line. But for true growth takes time.

Life is a mystery, not a question. Not a puzzle to be solved, not a question that need answer
but the mystery that should be lived, a mystery that we need to love, a mystery that you have to dance.

Bliss is not something that can be achieved. It already is - you're born with it. We didn't lose it, we passed, forgetting himself.

There is nothing more joyful than to share their joy.

Miracles happen every moment. Nothing else is happening.

Don't create in your life obsessions. Live more playfully, less seriously. Don't be inflexible, is quality dead. Be soft. To develop a sense of humor. <...> Your sense of humor will protect you.