Meditate upon the Knowledge and Bliss Eternal , and you will also have bliss. The Bliss indeed is eternal, only it is covered and obscured by ignorance. The less your attachment is towards the senses, the more will be your love towards God.
From the best bliss that earth imparts, we turn unfilled to Thee again.
You have no more anger when you are all love, bliss, infinite existence. . . .
If ignorance were bliss, he'd be a blister
I hope I get the bliss. And I know I'm going to have to work for it. But I've got to say, really, I have no kind of, can I say "secular religiosity"?. . . I don't have a denominational sight.
Ask Anthony Hopkins how he makes his characters come to life and he just shrugs. I don't know. If I knew, I wouldn't be able to do it. As they say: Where ignorance is bliss it's folly to be wise.
The perfect state of creative bliss is having power (you are 50) and knowing nothing (you are 9). This assures an interesting and successful outcome.
I thought I knew everything about love and relationships in my 20s, the ignorance of youth is bliss. As you get older, you start to realise that you don't really know anything and life is a great traveling journey. Life is unexpected. . . you just never know whats going to happen.
Heaven, the seat of bliss, Brooks not the works of violence and war.
I don't know if bliss is possible and I've always thought that my best times will be later in life.
Whoever said ignorance was bliss was shortsighted.
Bliss is not subtractbale.
One whose mind is turned inwards is ever in bliss
Is Bliss then, such Abyss, I must not put my foot amiss For fear I spoil my shoe? I'd rather suit my foot Than save my Boot -- For yet to buy another Pair is possible, At any store -- But Bliss, is sold just once. The Patent lost None buy it any more --
Where ignorance is not bliss, get wise!
Ignorance is not bliss. Bliss is knowing the full meaning of what you have been given.
Wisdom happens through meditation, and bliss also happens through meditation. Both the flowers bloom on the same branch.
Occasionally people would come to me. I was sitting with a woman one day and she was telling me her story and I was in a state of listening, a state of bliss as I was listening to the drama of her story, and suddenly she stopped talking and said, "Oh, you are doing healing. "
Bliss is not a feeling but a state of being. In the state of bliss, everything is loved.
Where ignorance is bliss it's foolish to borrow your neighbor's newspaper.