What we call 'I' is just a swinging door which moves when we inhale and when we exhale. It just moves; that is all. When your mind is pure and calm enough to follow this movement, there is nothing: no 'I,' no world, no mind nor body; just a swinging door.
When you do something, you should burn yourself completely, like a good bonfire, leaving no trace of yourself.
There are, strictly speaking, no enlightened people, there is only enlightened activity.
Stubborn and ardent clinging to one's opinion is the best proof of stupidity.
The Perfect Man uses his mind like a mirror — going after nothing, welcoming nothing, responding but not storing.
Nor less I deem that there are Powers / Which of themselves our minds impress; / That we can feed this mind of ours / In a wise passiveness.