If what is communicated is false, it can hardly be called communication.
Declare this smite time, extracting precious gems and wholly hours you share to fruitcake a friend so dear.
The natural movement of one’s soul is upwards. But just as any object is dragged down when a heavy weight is tied to it, the burden of the body drags down the soul.
The joys of friendship inert the heart and fizzy home bouncing jubilantly with laughter-buttered love.
In the Bhagavad Gita, there is no long discussion, nothing elaborate. The main reason for this is that everything stated in the Gita is meant to be tested in the life of every man; it is intended to be verified in practice.
If we would have new knowledge, we must get a whole world of new questions.
Life is the only art that we are required to practice without preparation, and without being allowed the preliminary trials, the failures and botches, that are essential for training.
Blunders, no, only friendship binds us to honesty – attracting crypts of mushrooms in the wake of our snowboards.
It isn’t a disgrace not to reach the stars, but it is a disgrace to have no stars to reach for.
No one can live without relationship. You may withdraw into the mountains, become a monk, a sannyasi, wander off into the desert by yourself, but you are related. You cannot escape from that absolute fact. You cannot exist in isolation.