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Thinking of the stars night after night I begin to realizeThe stars are wordsand all the innumerable worlds in the Milky Way are words,and so is this world too.And I realize that no matter where I am,whether in a little room full of thought,or in this endless universe of stars and mountains,it’s all in my mind.—Jack KerouacLonesome Traveler
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Are we not at peace in the interval when one thought ceasesand another does not yet arise?—Ramana Maharshi
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Thinking and prayer are much the same thing anyway, when you stop to think about it ...
Prayer goes up and thought comes down—or so it seems.As far as I can tell, that's the only difference.
—Alan Bradley
A Red Herring Without Mustard
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