Reality

 

One does not hesitate to draw the inevitable conclusion from a fundamental absurdity as a state of fact, in a primary situation.

The absurdity between aspiration of the self, the unity with others and the countless dualism of the mind and its nature of time, as reality. 

The reality is that which, when one stops believing in it, it doesn't go away and one is no longer able to change a situation, then one is challenged to change the self. 

The reality is created by the mind and we need to change reality by changing the mind, for true reality is in the identity and unity with all life.

Life shrinks or expands in proportion to one's courage; the inspired confidence fits the genuine shoe of virtues.

The only real battle in life is between hanging on and letting go, for eyes are useless when the mind is blind.

The authentic self is the soul made visible, being stretched and held fast by heavens and pulled continually by the earthly realities.

The reality is that the world is full of magic things, patiently waiting for the senses to touch its serenities.

Reality is to embrace uncertainty with enough imagination to walk the only journey of within. The battle in life of between hanging on and letting go is the ego and love with the thoughts that trap us.

Life and reality happens, while busy having great ideas, as it goes on.

The rarest thing in the world is to live and not just exist, but truly love what one does.  The shore of conventionality in warm waters is the playground, but everything beyond the horizon and all one ever wanted is on the other side of fear to find happiness.

The reality of the smallest work in the sphere of self becomes a priceless value, being conscious of that reality in the hidden, covers all.

The reality of nature is near the soul letting the heart know how to reach the understanding of reality.