He sat thus, lost in meditation, thinking Om, his soul as the arrow directed at Brahman.
He sat thus, lost in meditation, thinking Om, his soul as the arrow directed at Brahman.
What is meditation?... It is fleeing from the self, it is a short escape of the agony of being a self, it is a short numbing of the senses against the pain and the pointlessness of life. The same escape, the same short numbing is what the driver of an ox-cart finds in the inn, drinking a few bowls of rice wine or fermented coconut-milk.
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