Do your best, then put your feet on the table, and to God leave the rest.

The Ultimate Truth is, ultimately, a minority affair.

You’re neither a man or a woman, but the Whole of the One, human.

That you exist, is offense enough to arrest you.

If a messiah exhorts you to kill people of another belief system, get this idiot non-prophet out of your stupid system.

We’re shadows! of naught;living, dying! for what’s not.

There’s plenty of food, other than non-vegetarian, here, on this earth. So, don’t hurt, kill and eat animals to increase your girth

I’m fascinated by idiots… Here’s looking at you, kid!

Angels, fairies, gods, hell-heaven, “mediating” messiahs, demons, spirits etc. – are but your cultural-isms. Free be of these prisons.

We’re shadows! of naught – living, dying! for what’s not.

In all humilitylet it be said -there’s no godin End Realitybut Onenessunto all is All -Whole’s Unity.

You’re alright, I guess; for, you’re just being you, like any other cuckoo.

Scientism and godism are superstitions, one blindly believes in what’s visible, the other blindly believes in what’s invisible.

Don’t make the Divine a nincompoop’s idea, of being a man-like entity. What you see here is merely a wandering whirlwind of Infinity.

Don’t worry, eventually everything falls into its rightful place.

The mystic, identifying neither with his-her race-religion-gender nor with any mind-made blunder, lives and dies in One’s splendor.

All must read their so-called ‘holy’ book – word by word – to determine, by self, its unholy bit.

By the time the Truth comes, you’d have been a sure-shot rascal, a long-gone bastard, a life-long sinner, but an ever-humble winner.

Do your thing, without harming anything.

If you’re born a man, be a man. If a woman, be proud of being one. For, you’re not the body, mind, this or that. “Ye are gods!” – human.

All’s a Oneness. There’s nothing else.

Forms come and go. You, the quantum non-entity behind your human identity, comes nor goes.

All’s, quintessentially, you.

When you die, you don’t.

Life is an unfinished art, few master it, most just bark.

If your holy book makes you hate, you’re reading the wrong shit, mate.

Living well is dying well.

An educated man believing in a this-that vile sky-god rewarding him-her, but punishing your enemies with hell and fire, is uneducated.

Be kind, for the other is not another, but your mirrored kine.

You’re not free, until you get rid of I-myself-me; and let enter ‘That’, which, the sages call “Thee”.

Humour sustains us during failure; more so after success, when we’re prone to fail that much more, daring abyss, pumped up with success.

You’re not a piece of nothing, but the all of everything.

Be who you are. If a man, be one. If woman, be so. The gender-change, behaviour or role, is a mind-made turd. As illusory as this world.

No one dies pre-maturely. As is meant, happens naturally.

Life fits the shoe you walk in.

The Ultimate Truth is too sophisticated a concept for you idiots worshiping this-that asinine sky-god.

Success makes tyrants of most of the humankind; making us forget basic courtesy, and being kind.

Cultural indoctrination makes stupid people believe there’s nothing wrong in Meat Eating. There is. Who eat it, lose “It”.

A questioning man is already half wise.

In short, you are the Whole.

One thing is certain in life – it’s all uncertain.

Most humans are but beasts and bitches, till the One in All – this unconscious seeking, and conscious finding of it – ’em itches.

If you’re still living, you are yet! winning.