Whatever I learned,Whatever I knew,Seems like those faded years of childhood that flew,Away in some dilemma,Always in some confusion,The purpose of this life,Seems like an illusion! Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
When we die, as when the scenes have been fixed on to celluloid and the scenery is pulled down and burnt — we are phantoms in the memories of our descendants. Then we are ghosts, my dear, then we are myths. But still we are together. We are the past together, we are a distant past. Beneath the dome of the mysterious stars, I still hear your voice. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
You are happy when you are enthusiastic and action-oriented, not when you are luxury and pleasure oriented. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
When the Aggregates arise, decay and die, O bhikkhu, every moment you are born, decay, and die. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
A moment or an eternity—did it matter? Life, undefeated, existed and could exist. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
We...sin not because we want what is evil, but because we want what isn't good enough. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>
Bring the mind into sharp focus and make it alert so that it can immediately intuit truth, which is everywhere. The mind must be emancipated from old habits, prejudices, restrictive thought processes and even ordinary thought itself. Nov 24, 2024 - Fabian Biese>