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When all the faces have been rejected and emptiness is left, you have found the original face. Emptiness is the original face. Zero is the ultimate experience. Nothingness - or more accurately NO-THINGNESS - is your original face.
Interpretation
What this quote means
The quote suggests that true understanding and self-awareness come from embracing emptiness and nothingness.
In this quote, Rajneesh speaks to the idea of discovering one's true self by rejecting superficial identities and societal expectations. The concept of 'emptiness' represents a state of pure awareness, stripped of distractions and false personas, leading to a profound realization of one's authentic being. This ultimate experience, described as 'zero' or 'no-thingness,' emphasizes that true essence lies in simplicity and the absence of ego, allowing for a deeper connection to existence itself.
Themes
EmptinessNothingnessSelf-AwarenessOriginal FaceSpirituality
In practice
Example use cases
During a meditation workshop, this quote can be used to inspire participants to explore their inner selves.
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