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That is perfect. This is perfect. Perfect comes from perfect. Take perfect from perfect, the remainder is perfect.May peace and peace and peace be everywhere.
The Self is everywhere, without a body, without a shape, whole, pure, wise, all knowing, far shining, self-depending, all transcending; in the eternal procession assigning to every period its proper duty.
-Upanishads, translated by W.B. Yeats
Monday, August 24, 2009
Great words
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