In the great mirror of consciousness images arise and
disappear and only memory gives them continuity.
On such flimsy foundations we build a sense of personal
existence -- vague, intermittent, dreamlike.
Each moment contains the whole of the past and creates the
whole of the future.
What business have you with saving the world, when all the
world needs is to be saved from you?
I am beyond all dreams. I am the light in which all dreams
appear and disappear. I am both inside and outside the dream.
There is no need of a way out! Don't you see that a way out
is also a part of the dream? All you have to do is to see the dream as
When you have seen the dream as a dream, you have done all
that needs be done.