There is only now. And look! How rich we are in it.

Patience is being friends with Time.

The great thing about knowing you're wrong is the moment you realize it, you're right.

When moments are exchanged for memories, the only way we can access them is to visit the past, and while visiting the past, it becomes our present. One thing to consider is do you want that to be the gift you want to give yourself?

In a certain sense the past is far more real, or at any rate more stable, more resilient than the present. The present slips and vanishes like sand between the fingers, acquiring material weight, only in its recollection.

The past and the future are tools of the ego that render us finite. Without our judgments about the past (memories) and without our judgments about the future (expectations), there is only the Here and Now, the eternal present, the timeless time of the Oneness.