and the most mysterious of the cosmic forces.
You see yourself locked in a separate prison, removed and unreachable, incapable of reaching out as being reached.
You hate this prison you have made, and would destroy it.
But you would not escape from it, leaving it unharmed, without your guilt upon it.
Yet only thus can you escape. The home of vengeance is not yours; the place you set aside to house your hate is not a prison, but an illusion of yourself.
The body is a limit imposed on the universal communication that is an eternal property of mind. But the communication is internal.
Mind reaches to itself. It is not made up of different parts, which reach each other. It does not go out.
Within itself it has no limits, and there is nothing outside it. It encompasses everything. It encompasses you entirely; you within it and it within you. There is nothing else, anywhere or ever.
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