Nothing Brings Down Walls As Surely As

I Heard About Bhagavad Gita Very Early In My Childhood, From The Age Of Five Onwards. It Was One Of The Earliest Things I Started To Read When I Started To Read. And It Was Very Much A Part Of My Consciousness. In The Beginning, I Saw The "bhagavad Gita" As A Text That Was Very Classical, Much Like The "iliad" And The "odyssey" - A Mythical Saga That Showed The Eternal Conflict Between Good And Evil. But Much Later, As I Grew Up, I Realized That It Was Much More Than That.

Nothing Could Be Closer Than The Present, Yet Nothing Slips Away Faster.

Stop Repeating What Never Worked In The First Place. Stand Back And Ask For A New Solution.

The Intention To Live As Long As Possible Isn't One Of The Mind's Best Intentions, Because Quantity Isn't The Same As Quality.

There Is A Part Of Yourself That Is Not Subject To Change, It Is The Silent Witness Behind The Scenes. That Is Essentially Your Spirit, The Spirit Being An Abstract But Real Force. It Is As Real As Gravity. It Is As Real As Time. It Is Incomprehensible. It Is Mysterious But It Is Powerful And It Is Eternal.