My heart dreams of peace, while my mind dreams of supremacy.
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Peace is the child of compassion, and not the son of compromise.
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Peace does not command my mind. It just illumines my mind.
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When my mind breathes in peace even for a fleeting minute, my heart starts dancing with the flying wings of the wind.
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Accumulation is not and can never be peace.
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Man-critics and God-critics will never have an iota of peace.
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Peace is a stranger to the rigid mind. Peace is a guest of the flexible heart.
(1) Excerpts from Peace by Sri Chinmoy