Divine Happiness, even the tiniest particle of a grain of it, never leaves one again. And when one attains to the essence of things and finds oneself, this is supreme happiness.
When it found, nothing else remains to be found. The sense of want, will not awaken anymore. And the heart's torment will be stilled forever. Do not be satisfied with fragmentary happiness. Which is invariably interrupted by shocks and blows of fate. But become complete and having attained to perfection, be yourself. How many lives are frittered away, age after age, in endless coming and going. Find out who you are. When by the flood of your tears, the inner and the outer are fused into one. You will find her, whom you sought with such anguish, nearer than the nearest. The very breath of life, the very core of every heart.
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