That is the remedy for all disease, the nectar that cures death.
Here we are in this world, and our nature rebels against it.
But let us repeat, "I am It; I am It. I have no fear, nor doubt, nor death. I have no sex, nor creed, nor colour. What creed can I have? What sect is there to which I should belong? What sect can hold me? I am in every sect!"
However much the body rebels, however much the mind rebels, in the midst of the uttermost darkness, in the midst of agonizing tortures, in the uttermost despair, repeat this, once, twice, thrice, ever more.
Light comes gently, slowly, but surely it comes.
- Swami Vivekananda,
Talk in Los Angles, California
Here we are in this world, and our nature rebels against it.
But let us repeat, "I am It; I am It. I have no fear, nor doubt, nor death. I have no sex, nor creed, nor colour. What creed can I have? What sect is there to which I should belong? What sect can hold me? I am in every sect!"
However much the body rebels, however much the mind rebels, in the midst of the uttermost darkness, in the midst of agonizing tortures, in the uttermost despair, repeat this, once, twice, thrice, ever more.
Light comes gently, slowly, but surely it comes.
- Swami Vivekananda,
Talk in Los Angles, California
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