Jaggi Vasudev Quotes

The mind can forget what the body, defined by each breath, subject to the heart beating, does not.

When I'm sleeping I do a lot of living.

I will perform My Heart Will Go On for the rest of my life and it will always remain a very emotional experience for me.

'Puffball' is a love story... no, it's a life story.

The fish, once escaped from the trap, doesn't go back

Ultimately, however bad a situation is for people, especially if it's a condition of love or some internal dialogue, I think most people would agree that when you look back on it, those times are well remembered.

It is not true that one cannot live without a woman. It is simply that one cannot have lived without one.

It is certain that memory contains not only philosophy, but all the arts and all that appertain to the use of life.

But what humans forget, cells remember. The body, that elephant

One hour of love has a whole life in it.

Experience is valuable only when it has brought suffering and when the suffering has left its mark upon both body and mind.

The body remembers, the bones remember, the joints remember, even the little finger remembers. Memory is lodged in pictures and feelings in the cells themselves. Like a sponge filled with water, anywhere the flesh is pressed, wrung, even touched lightly, a memory may flow out in a stream.

Apart from the body does the world exist? Has anyone seen the world without the body?

There are so many moments to remember and sometimes I think that maybe we're not really people at all. Maybe moments are what we are.... Sometimes I just survive. But sometimes I stand on the rooftop of my existence, arms stretched out, begging for more.

He comes as a guest to the feast of existence, and knows that what matters is not how much he inherits but how he behaves at the feast, and what people remember and love him for.

The real history does not get written, because it is not in people's brains but in their nerves and vitals.

Love manifests itself in our bodies as instinctive craving, in our souls as devotion, and in our minds as pride.

Without forgetting it is quite impossible to live at all.

The mind can only imagine anything, or remember what is past, while the body endures.

Taught him the only thing he had to learn about love: that nobody teaches life anything.

Are we our bodies? Is a small person less than a big person, then? If we were our bodies, then when we lost an arm, or a leg, would we be less, would we begin to fade from existence? No. We are the same person. We are not our bodies; we are our thoughts. As they form, they define who we are, and create the reality of our existence.

It wasn't through the mind, through thinking, that the miracle that is life on earth or your body were created and are being sustained.

Then he's inside you, and your body remembers, each time, every man, even if you try to forget.

Some hours weigh against a whole lifetime.