God, the world seen through the glasses of my limited understanding no longer interests me. I surrender my questions, my answers, my theories, my opinions, my beliefs. Fill me with awe. Overwhelm me with your wonders.

Bumps in the road help in awakening the bird sleeping inside the car.

Now Gurus remind you that you're not a body-mind, you're a soul. In a few years, Gurus will remind you that you're not a social media profile, you're a body-mind.

Mind is like a blackboard-cum-door behind which there is a library of infinite knowldge. What is written on the blackboard is actually a distraction that doesn't let you see the door.

Bucket may contain some ocean water, not the entire ocean. Your mind can contain theories and stories about gods, not the actual gods.

Suppose you're inside a room and the room starts moving with you. If you take one step, room also moves one step. How will you get out of it? (Your mind is like that room).

Mind is like an addictive smartphone. When it hangs (due to emotional turmoil, moral dilemma etc.), it is an opportunity to be free from it.

There are a hundred layers of dust and you are saying, 'This layer is mind, this layer is soul. I want to remove this and save this.' No. All of it is mind. All of it has to go. You have to go. What will remain is the divine you.

Your hungry mind has become the gatekeeper of your soul. Everything I bring for your soul gets consumed by your mind. How long will I keep doing the crime of feeding your mind?