Monday, December 15, 2008

I sit in my own radiance,
And I have no fear.
Walking,
Dreaming,
Sleeping,
What are they to me?
What is far or near,
Outside or inside,
Gross or subtle?
I sit in my own splendor.
- Ashtavakra Gita

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