“Everything is thought”. The seer is one, the listener is one, the feeler is one, the experiencer is one, the thinker is one, the witnesser is one, the knower is one, the sensor is one; it is the mind alone. What you see, what you feel, what you hear, what you experience, what you know, what you sense, is nothing other than the mind itself, the thoughts. What does the air see or feel? What does the grass see or feel? It is mind alone, it is thought alone which has made everything out of nothing, and its creation is there only for itself. Out of mind, there is nothing. Like what is there when you are in deep sleep with no dreams? There’s no time, no feeling, no sensations, no knower; the conscious mind is sleeping. And in that state, there is literally nothing. Even though chronically, 8 hours or more or less have been passed, if that deep sleep is there, it just feels like only one moment has passed. I slept just a moment earlier and now boom, 8 hours has passed like an instant. So we say, everything is thought because beyond and out of mind, there is literally nothing. What was before your physical birth? The same is the state of yours without mind. You also don’t remember first few months or even years after your birth. You were out of mind at that time. But it is so boring to be out of mind. There is fun in the play of mind, in the pleasure and pain, in the noise, the everlasting desires, the never-ending struggle for security and stability, the uncertainty of life. There is fun in all of that. Imagine being a grass, that eventually will be eaten by grass. What would you feel, how would it be? Imagine being air, just roaming here and there. Imagine being rock, fixed in one place for hundreds or even thousands of years. No fun in it. So we also say, it is a play of god. You are not mind, mind is a tool, a part, just like your hands or legs, which has some functions. You don’t say I am hand or I am leg, similarly you are not mind only, you are whole. You are whole the conscious, the unconscious, the body, and so and so. You are whole. So this whole is what we call god. Just like ocean is a notation for the whole drops of water, taken as one drop. God is the one, which is whole. And mind is divisive, dividing everything into fragments and clinging to those fragments. So, it is a play of God, the whole you. Mind is such a playful actor, it is wholly and fully immersed into the role it has got. It is such a humorous guy that it can and it does deceive itself in this play. Such a tremendous beauty and play and fun is there being the mind. And out of mind, all the fun is gone. Many call it blissful, but for me it is the most boring and unblissful thing that can ever be. It is the end of play for me. People are so after silence that they forget, silence is not a thing of mind, and even though they have knowledge that they are not mind, they are still after silence and love and this and that. Why bother? Out of mind those things are already there. But this is the very interesting play of which I was talking earlier.