Everyone gets that second album syndrome.
Who you truly are is a place of no particular thing, but all things at once.
Love is the language of the soul when it is not colored by emotion, ego, or attachment.
Range is of the ego, form is of the soul.
Practicing yoga is like tuning up your car: it allows the bode to function in accordance with what it was designed to do.
Yoga adds years to your life and life to your years.
If you don't have the background awareness of oneness, duality becomes real.
More by example than by word, my father taught me logical reasoning, compassion, love of others, honesty, and discipline applied with understanding.
I can take credit for only two things: pride and sin.
When the war (WWI) finally ended it was necessary for both sides to maintain, indeed even to inflate, the myth of sacrifice so that the whole affair would not be seen for what it was: a meaningless waste of millions of lives. Logically, if the flower of youth had been cut down in Flanders, the survivors were not the flower: the dead were superior to the traumatized living. In this way, the virtual destruction of a generation further increased the distance between the old and the young, between the official and the unofficial.
I wasn't born with a silver spoon in my mouth; I came from really humble beginnings - the projects of New York City - and I worked my way to get to where I am.