I am the boundless ocean.
This way and that,
The wind, blowing where it will,
Drives the ship of the world.But I am not shaken.
I am the unbounded deep
In whom the waves of all the worlds
Naturally rise and fall.But I do not rise or fall.
I am the infinite deep
In whom all the worlds
Appear to rise.Beyond all form,
Forever still.Even so am I.
I am not in the world.
The world is not in me.I am pure.
I am unbounded.
The Ashtavakra Gita (via lazyyogi)