<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048</id><updated>2011-10-21T15:54:06.005+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Quotes</title><subtitle type='html'>from the mystical traditions of the world</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-7954498674122735596</id><published>2011-02-21T09:49:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T09:49:17.568+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The Doors of Perception</title><content type='html'>If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is, infinite. For man has closed himself up, till he sees all things thro' narow chinks of his cavern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Blake, &lt;i&gt;A Memorable Fancy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-7954498674122735596?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7954498674122735596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=7954498674122735596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/7954498674122735596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/7954498674122735596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2011/02/doors-of-perception.html' title='The Doors of Perception'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-1503261112528772808</id><published>2009-09-30T10:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T10:03:06.732+10:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mystery of Vibrations</title><content type='html'>Whoever knows the mystery of vibrations indeed knows all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hazrat Inayat Khan (Sufi, 1882-1927)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-1503261112528772808?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1503261112528772808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=1503261112528772808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/1503261112528772808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/1503261112528772808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2009/09/mystery-of-vibrations.html' title='The Mystery of Vibrations'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-4765851682148652717</id><published>2009-03-10T08:50:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:51:58.912+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Before you speak</title><content type='html'>Before you speak, ask yourself: &lt;br /&gt;Is it kind? &lt;br /&gt;Is it necessary? &lt;br /&gt;Is it true? &lt;br /&gt;Does it improve upon the silence? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sai Nath of Shirdi, (c1838 - 1918)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-4765851682148652717?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4765851682148652717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=4765851682148652717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/4765851682148652717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/4765851682148652717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2009/03/before-you-speak.html' title='Before you speak'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-1788249578682101038</id><published>2009-01-03T17:09:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T17:09:46.932+11:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year</title><content type='html'>The object of a New Year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul and a new nose; new feet, a new backbone, new ears, and new eyes. Unless a particular man made New Year resolutions, he would make no resolutions. Unless a man starts afresh about things, he will certainly do nothing effective. Unless a man starts on the strange assumption that he has never existed before, it is quite certain that he will never exist afterwards. Unless a man be born again, he shall by no means enter into the Kingdom of Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G. K. Chesterton&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-1788249578682101038?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/1788249578682101038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=1788249578682101038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/1788249578682101038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/1788249578682101038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year.html' title='New Year'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-8749861562965047969</id><published>2009-01-01T10:41:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T10:41:39.547+11:00</updated><title type='text'>This universe is one</title><content type='html'>We have to believe in the totality, in the universality. This universe is one. God has not made them separate. All religions are one; coming from the same Source. So we believe in every religion, we follow every religion; and the whole concept of nations is also mythical. The whole world was made one, with lots of rivers, mountains, and sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H.H.Shri Mataji Nirmala Devi (1991)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-8749861562965047969?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/8749861562965047969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=8749861562965047969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/8749861562965047969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/8749861562965047969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-universe-is-one.html' title='This universe is one'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-4880540935496446355</id><published>2008-08-28T08:38:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T08:39:45.258+10:00</updated><title type='text'>It is in you</title><content type='html'>Jesus said:&lt;br /&gt;I say to you, as for what you seek after and you enquire about, look, it is in you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dialogue of the Savior&lt;/span&gt; 16&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-4880540935496446355?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-2110256238756021703</id><published>2008-08-03T18:52:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:53:29.039+11:00</updated><title type='text'>When the heart is purified</title><content type='html'>When the heart is purified with sincerity&lt;br /&gt;Then even enemies become friends..&lt;br /&gt;Tigers may come near but will never attack one.&lt;br /&gt;Poison offered to such a one will turn into nectar,&lt;br /&gt;Any harm directed towards him will result into good,&lt;br /&gt;Harsh words will sound polite.&lt;br /&gt;Any pain afflicted will become the source of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;The flames of fire will turn cool.&lt;br /&gt;For God All Merciful is pleased.&lt;br /&gt;If one's heart is full of compassion,&lt;br /&gt;If one loves others more than oneself,&lt;br /&gt;God will look upon such a one with an eye of mercy&lt;br /&gt;And bless his heart with His presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saint Tukaram (1608-1660)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-2110256238756021703?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/2110256238756021703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=2110256238756021703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/2110256238756021703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/2110256238756021703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2008/08/when-heart-is-purified.html' title='When the heart is purified'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-3393237626331777929</id><published>2008-06-19T23:02:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T23:02:53.911+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagore on Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>Go not to the temple to put flowers on the feet of God&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;First Fill your own house with Fragrance of Love&lt;br /&gt;Go not to the temple to light candles on the altar of god&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;First remove the darkness of sin from your heart.&lt;br /&gt;Go not to the temple to bow down your head in prayer&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;First learn to bow in humility before your fellowmen.&lt;br /&gt;Go Not to the temple to pray on your bended knees&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;First bend down to lift someone who is downtroddden&lt;br /&gt;Go not to the temple to ask for forgiveness for your sins&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;First forgive those who have sinned against you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-3393237626331777929?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/3393237626331777929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=3393237626331777929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/3393237626331777929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/3393237626331777929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagore-on-forgiveness.html' title='Tagore on Forgiveness'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-4273939476690497365</id><published>2008-02-16T09:23:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T09:34:19.954+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Listen, O Soul</title><content type='html'>Listen, O soul, to my advice.&lt;br /&gt;Do not become a den for foxes and snakes,&lt;br /&gt;nor a hole for serpents and asps,&lt;br /&gt;nor a lair for lions,&lt;br /&gt;nor a shelter for vipers.&lt;br /&gt;When these things happen to you,&lt;br /&gt;O soul, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;For these are the Powers of the Adversary.&lt;br /&gt;You were a temple.&lt;br /&gt;You made yourself a tomb.&lt;br /&gt;Stop being a tomb, and become a temple again,&lt;br /&gt;so that uprightness and divinity may remain in you.&lt;br /&gt;Light the light within you.&lt;br /&gt;Do not put it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Teachings of Silvanus&lt;/span&gt;, a Gnostic Christian text in the Nag Hammadi Libary)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-4273939476690497365?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4273939476690497365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=4273939476690497365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/4273939476690497365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/4273939476690497365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2008/02/listen-o-soul.html' title='Listen, O Soul'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-7260004775126828627</id><published>2007-12-02T10:05:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T10:22:25.828+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends, don't remain asleep</title><content type='html'>Friends, don’t remain asleep at the time of dawn.&lt;br /&gt;This is the time of opening the doors, the time of nearness.&lt;br /&gt;Those who are awake at dawn, find the Benevolence of God.&lt;br /&gt;This is the time when soothing light of Truth pours forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Makhtumkuli (1733-late 1790s), Sufi poet and Turkmen nationalist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This poem can be read both literally and metaphorically.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-7260004775126828627?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/7260004775126828627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=7260004775126828627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/7260004775126828627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/7260004775126828627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2007/12/friends-dont-remain-asleep.html' title='Friends, don&apos;t remain asleep'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-5993878650414747854</id><published>2007-04-06T10:01:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T13:55:43.652+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Yusuf Islam</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_LXRtfMmxU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1_LXRtfMmxU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-5993878650414747854?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/5993878650414747854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=5993878650414747854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/5993878650414747854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/5993878650414747854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2007/04/blog-post.html' title='Yusuf Islam'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-4083828227290246549</id><published>2007-04-02T09:11:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:01:33.620+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't you feel the day is coming</title><content type='html'>Don't you feel the day is coming, and it won't be too soon&lt;br /&gt;When the people of the world can all live in one room&lt;br /&gt;When we shake off the ancient,&lt;br /&gt;shake off the ancient chains of our tomb&lt;br /&gt;We will all be born again of the eternal womb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cat Stevens/Yusuf Islam, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Don't you feel a change a coming?&lt;/span&gt; (1971)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-4083828227290246549?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/4083828227290246549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=4083828227290246549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/4083828227290246549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/4083828227290246549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2007/04/dont-you-feel-day-is-coming.html' title='Don&apos;t you feel the day is coming'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-116288197601741500</id><published>2006-11-07T17:43:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T08:37:03.549+10:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a Water</title><content type='html'>There is a Water that flows down from Heaven&lt;br /&gt;To cleanse the world of sin by grace Divine.&lt;br /&gt;At last, its whole stock spent, its virtue gone,&lt;br /&gt;Dark with pollution not its own, it speeds&lt;br /&gt;Back to the Fountain of all purities;&lt;br /&gt;Whence, freshly bathed, earthward it sweeps again,&lt;br /&gt;Trailing a role of glory bright and pure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Water is the Spirit of the Saints.&lt;br /&gt;Which ever sheds, until itself is beggared,&lt;br /&gt;God’s balm on the sick soul; and then returns&lt;br /&gt;To Him who made the purest light of Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Rumi)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-116288197601741500?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116288197601741500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=116288197601741500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116288197601741500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116288197601741500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2006/11/there-is-water.html' title='There is a Water'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-116279832537558235</id><published>2006-11-06T18:31:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T18:32:05.383+11:00</updated><title type='text'>I entered not knowing where</title><content type='html'>I entered not knowing where.&lt;br /&gt;And I remained not knowing.&lt;br /&gt;Beyond all science knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not know where I entered,&lt;br /&gt;But when I saw myself there,&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing where I entered,&lt;br /&gt;Many things I suddenly learned;&lt;br /&gt;I will not say what these things were,&lt;br /&gt;For I remained not knowing,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond all science knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was peace, it was love,&lt;br /&gt;It was the perfect knowledge,&lt;br /&gt;In deep loneliness&lt;br /&gt;I saw with wisdom;&lt;br /&gt;It was a thing so secret&lt;br /&gt;I was left babbling and trembling,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond all science knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so far beyond,&lt;br /&gt;So lost and absorbed,&lt;br /&gt;I lost all my senses&lt;br /&gt;I was of all sensing dispossessed;&lt;br /&gt;And my spirit was filled&lt;br /&gt;With knowledge not knowing,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond all science knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever truly reaches there,&lt;br /&gt;To himself he is lost;&lt;br /&gt;All he knew before&lt;br /&gt;Now appears very base;&lt;br /&gt;But his knowledge grows,&lt;br /&gt;And he remains not knowing&lt;br /&gt;Beyond all science knowing.  …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This knowing by not knowing,&lt;br /&gt;Is of such high power,&lt;br /&gt;That the arguments of the wise&lt;br /&gt;Are unable to grasp it;&lt;br /&gt;For their knowledge does not explain&lt;br /&gt;Not to know knowing,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond all science knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this exalted wisdom&lt;br /&gt;Is of such excellence,&lt;br /&gt;That no faculty of science&lt;br /&gt;Can hope to reach it;&lt;br /&gt;But he who learns to conquer himself&lt;br /&gt;With this knowledge of not knowing,&lt;br /&gt;Will always go beyond all science knowing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(In this song, found in a manuscript of his works, Juan de la Cruz (a.k.a. John of the Cross)(1542-1591) described his entry into nirvikalpa-samadhi)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-116279832537558235?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116279832537558235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=116279832537558235' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116279832537558235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116279832537558235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-entered-not-knowing-where.html' title='I entered not knowing where'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-116270942453920095</id><published>2006-11-05T17:49:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T17:50:24.550+11:00</updated><title type='text'>The great mystery</title><content type='html'>The primary matter of all things is the “great mystery” … Like children are born to the mother, from the “great mystery” issues all things, with or without feelings, as well as the other things, all in the same manner. The “Great mystery” is the only mother of all mortal things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Paracelsus (1490-1541), Swiss spiritual alchemist)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-116270942453920095?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116270942453920095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=116270942453920095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116270942453920095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116270942453920095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2006/11/great-mystery.html' title='The great mystery'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-116259396960970873</id><published>2006-11-04T09:45:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T15:53:17.750+11:00</updated><title type='text'>When realisation came</title><content type='html'>When realisation came to me, I was filled with joy and all fear departed from me.&lt;br /&gt;I found pure deliverance in the realm of the unapproachable, the unthinkable.&lt;br /&gt;The Unapproachable has come near, the message of the Unthinkable abides with me always, the Unutterable find utterance.&lt;br /&gt;From separation I have come to Union.&lt;br /&gt;The bonds of self are loosened, all error has fled, and the light of the Brahman shines upon my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Dadu Dayal (1544-1603) Rajasthan, India)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-116259396960970873?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116259396960970873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=116259396960970873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116259396960970873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116259396960970873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2006/11/when-realisation-came.html' title='When realisation came'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-116259347486016819</id><published>2006-11-04T09:37:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T09:37:54.860+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Reality</title><content type='html'>1.Holding on to Reality is samadhi.&lt;br /&gt;2.Holding on to samadhi with effort is savikalpa samadhi.&lt;br /&gt;3.Merging in Reality and remaining unaware of the world is nirvikalpa samadhi.&lt;br /&gt;4.Merging in ignorance and remaining unaware of the world is sleep.&lt;br /&gt;5.Remaining in the primal, pure, natural state without effort is sahaja nirvikalpa samadhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ramana Maharshi (1879-1950))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-116259347486016819?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116259347486016819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=116259347486016819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116259347486016819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116259347486016819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2006/11/reality.html' title='Reality'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-116259333844015112</id><published>2006-11-04T09:35:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T08:29:11.261+11:00</updated><title type='text'>Sahaja Samadhi</title><content type='html'>In yoga the term is used to indicate some kind of trance and there are various kinds of samadhi. But the samadhi I speak to you about is different. It is sahaja samadhi. In this state you remain calm and composed during activity. You realise that you are moved by the deeper self within and are unaffected by what you do or say or think. You have no worries, anxieties or cares, for you realise that there is nothing that belongs to you as ego and that everything is being done by something with which you are in conscious union.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramana Maharshi (1879-1950)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-116259333844015112?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116259333844015112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=116259333844015112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116259333844015112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116259333844015112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2006/11/sahaja-samadhi.html' title='Sahaja Samadhi'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-116259145993327729</id><published>2006-11-04T09:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T16:41:26.635+10:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond</title><content type='html'>Dearest, (in the pinda exist) the (cakras) of five lines, 16 lines, sixty four petals, the truly beautiful 100 petal (lotus) and the beautiful thousand petal lotus and above this is a very brilliant 10,000,000 petal lotus. Above the 10,000,000 petal lotus is a 30,000,000 petal lotus, each pericarp of which is similar to a flame. Above this is the all encompassing, eternal, undivided, independent, steady lotus- pervading all, stainless. By its will (sveccha) it causes creation and dissolution. Both the animate and inanimate are dissolved in this linga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from the Nath text, the &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Kaulajnananirnaya&lt;/span&gt;, chapter 3)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-116259145993327729?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116259145993327729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=116259145993327729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116259145993327729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116259145993327729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2006/11/beyond.html' title='Beyond'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37056048.post-116254466499520386</id><published>2006-11-03T20:03:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2006-11-03T20:04:25.003+11:00</updated><title type='text'>When a man reflects</title><content type='html'>When a man reflects upon himself, responds to the Holy Spirit that lives and calls within him, and follows its secret nod instead of his own whims or the advice of others, by applying himself and adhering to the station for which he was born into the world and to which he was assigned by the Highest Being Himself – this is to undertake happily one’s calling with God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hryhorij Skovoroda (1722-1794), Ukraine)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37056048-116254466499520386?l=cquotes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/feeds/116254466499520386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37056048&amp;postID=116254466499520386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116254466499520386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37056048/posts/default/116254466499520386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cquotes.blogspot.com/2006/11/when-man-reflects.html' title='When a man reflects'/><author><name>John Noyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02966033772994457851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
