The human mind is not, as philosophers would have you think, a debating hall, but a picture gallery.

Isnt it the very last thing we feel grateful for - having happened? You needn't have happened. But you did happen.

When we dare to doubt what we are told and take a fresh look at what's going on, we are in for lots of pleasant and fascinating and useful surprises. A new and more satisfying way of life begins to open up, just by noticing what we see.

Here is just emptiness. There is no getting my ego out of the way, and all that stuff. There is just the seeing, shining in great brilliance and clarity.

There is a Reality which is Indivisible, One, Alone, the Source and Being of all not a thing, nor even a mind, but pure Spirit or clear Consciousness and we are That and nothing but That, for That is our true Nature and the only way to find It is to look steadily within, where are to be found utmost peace, unfading joy, and eternal life itself.

We are all more or less ill till we find -Self-enquiry our Oneness with everyone else.