The individual exists only in your imagination. It is just an illusion. When the Atma is one without a second, when the Atma is everywhere, where is the individual? Only in your imagination. The Atma alone is real. Realize it through meditation.
Do some Sadhana. Realize the Atma! Always think like that . . . "I am the Atma. I am all."
The body is born. Birth and death only have to do with the body. Ego also relates only to the body. Similarly, reincarnation relates only to the body. Do not think of the body. Think of the Atma. The Atma is one; it is unchanging. For Atma there is no incarnation, there is no reincarnation.
You are the Atma. You are permanent. The physical is not permanent. The physical is not the Atma.
When you realize the Atma then there is no individual.
Cinema now can't be just about introspection and atma manthan; such topics won't work.
Dear God, please reveal to us your sublime beauty, that is everywhere, everywhere, everywhere, so that we will never again feel frightened.
Later that night, I held an atlas on my lap, ran my fingers across the whole world, and whispered, ‘where does it hurt?’ It answered, everywhere, everywhere, everywhere.
In the Atma all are one. Remember that Unity. Live in that Unity. Make that your goal. All are one... be alike to everyone.
Satguru knows that there is no death to the disciple. Atma never dies. Even after death he continues to get direction on the path
More than anything, one is struck by the light. Light everywhere. Brightness everywhere. Everywhere, the sun.
Self-confidence is confidence in the Atma; it is an unwavering love for the Divinity within you. That is very important. What will help you to develop that confidence? Be equalminded, be satisfied with what you have. Be happy.
The Self of everyone, the Atma of everyone, the transcendental field of reality of everyone, is the same in everyone. Whether the body calls itself an American, German, Indian or Chinese, it doesn't matter.
I guess everywhere I go, I get inspired by those places, and then I have a bunch of Voicenotes on my phone. Everywhere I go, I think of these random melodies. It's crazy because everywhere you go, the melodies are totally different.
I get I style inspiration everywhere: the streets of New York, magazines... everywhere!
Everywhere there is inequality, everywhere there is division, and I worry about it. I think everybody does.