The majority of us do not enthrone God, we enthrone common sense. We make our decisions and then ask the real God to bless our God’s decision.
With Christ, it is not how much we give, but what we do not give that is the real test.
The real business of your life as a saved soul is intercessory prayer.
The one thing for which we are all being disciplined is to know that God is real. As soon as God becomes real, other people become shadows. Nothing that other saints do or say can ever perturb the one who is built on God.
Oh my friends, we are loaded with countless church activities, while the real work of the church, that of evangelizing and winning the lost is almost entirely neglected.
Love will enter cloaked in friendship’s name.
We have a lot of reasons but only one real one.
Music that is saturated with soul force is the real universal music, understandable by all hearts.
Truths are more than imagination; they are real. Yet their origin is a thought in the mind of God.
The seeker of God is the real lover of vidya, unchangeable truth; all else is avidya, relative knowledge.
After all, what is happiness? Love, they tell me. But love doesn’t bring and never has brought happiness. On the contrary, it’s a constant state of anxiety, a battlefield; it’s sleepless nights, asking ourselves all the time if we’re doing the right thing. Real love is composed of ecstasy and agony.
The closer you get to your dream, the more your personal legend becomes your real reason for living.
The Soul of the World is nourished by people’s happiness. And also by unhappiness, envy, and jealousy. To realize one’s Personal Legend is a person’s only real obligation. All things are one.
Real love changes and grows with time and discovers new ways of expressing itself.
I needed to talk about my real personal history, in order to become free of it.
Comparing objects like cars, houses, clothes, and defining life according to those comparisons, instead of trying to discover the real reason for being alive.
We must be amusing at all times and sneer at those who express their real feelings; it’s dangerous for a tribe to allow its members to show their feelings.
There are two kinds of world: the one we dream about and the real one.
Fine words lack all meaning when we are confronted by real suffering.
The only real danger to our country is from within, that we forget our own power to be what we want to be.