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The Humbleness Of A Warrior Is Not The Humbleness Of The Beggar. The Warrior Lowers His Head To No One, But At The Same Time, He Doesn't Permit Anyone To Lower His Head To Him. The Beggar, On The Other Hand, Falls To His Knees At The Drop Of A Hat And Scrapes The Floor To Anyone He Deems To Be Higher; But At The Same Time, He Demands That Someone Lower Than Him Scrape The Floor For Him.

-Carlos Castaneda

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The Humbleness Of A

Carlos Castaneda

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The Humbleness Of A Warrior Is Not The Humbleness Of The Beggar. The Warrior Lowers His Head To No One, But At The Same Time, He Doesn't Permit Anyone To Lower His Head To Him. The Beggar, On The Other Hand, Falls To His Knees At The Drop Of A Hat And Scrapes The Floor To Anyone He Deems To Be Higher; But At The Same Time, He Demands That Someone Lower Than Him Scrape The Floor For Him.

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Dwelling Upon The Self Too Much Produces Terrible Fatigue. A Man In That Position Is Deaf And Blind To Everything Else. The Fatigue Itself Makes Him Cease To See The Marvels All Around.

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The Path To Knowledge Is A Forced One. In Order To Learn, We Must Be Pushed. On The Path Of Knowledge We Are Always Fighting Something, Avoiding Something, Preparing For Something; And That Something Is Always Inexplicable, Greater And More Powerful Than Us.

My Benefactor Told Me That My Father And Mother Had Lived And Died Just To Have Me, And That Their Own Parents Had Done The Same For Them. He Said That Warriors Were Different In That They Shift Their Assemblage Points Enough To Realize The Tremendous Price That Has Been Paid For Their Lives. This Shift Gives Them The Respect And Awe That Their Parents Never Felt For Life In General, Or For Being Alive In Particular.

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Self-importance Requires Spending Most Of One's Life Offended By Something Or Someone.

Personal History Must Be Constantly Renewed By Telling Parents, Relatives, And Friends Everything One Does. On The Other Hand, For The Warrior Who Has No Personal History, No Explanations Are Needed; Nobody Is Angry Or Disillusioned With His Acts. And Above All, No One Pins Him Down With Their Thoughts And Their Expectations.

Men Have To Be Hooked. Women Don't Need That. Women Go Freely Into Anything. That's Their Power And At The Same Time Their Drawback. Men Have To Be Led And Women Have To Be Contained

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One Can Say That The Nagual Accounts For Creativity. The Nagual Is The Only Part Of Us That Can Create.

Once It Has Learned To Dream The Double, The Self Arrives At This Weird Crossroad And A Moment Comes When One Realizes That It Is The Double Who Dreams The Self.

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There Is Nothing More Lonely Than Eternity. And Nothing Is More Cozy For Us Than To Be A Human Being. This Indeed Is Another Contradiction-how Can We Keep The Bonds Of Our Humanness And Still Venture Gladly And Purposefully Into The Absolute Loneliness Of Eternity?

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The Reason You Keep On Coming Back To See Me Is Very Simple; Every Time You Have Seen Me Your Body Has Learned Certain Things, Even Against Your Desire. And Finally Your Body Now Needs To Come Back To Me To Learn More. Let's Say That Your Body Knows That It Is Going To Die, Even Though You Never Think About It. So I've Been Telling Your Body That I Too Am Going To Die And Before I Do I Would Like To Show Our Body Certain Things, Things Which You Cannot Give To Your Body Yourself... So Let's Say Then That Your Body Returns To Me Because I Am Its Friend

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Don Juan Assured Me That In Order To Accomplish The Feat Of Making Myself Miserable I Had To Work In The Most Intense Fashion, And That It Was Absurd. I Had Now Realized I Could Work Just The Same In Making Myself Complete And Strong. "the Trick Is In What One Emphasizes," He Said. "we Either Make Ourselves Miserable, Or We Make Ourselves Strong. The Amount Of Work Is The Same."

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For Me There Is Only The Traveling On Paths That Have Heart, On Any Path That May Have Heart, And The Only Worthwhile Challenge Is To Traverse Its Full Length--and There I Travel Looking, Looking Breathlessly.

All Of Us, Whether Or Not We Are Warriors, Have A Cubic Centimeter Of Chance That Pops Out In Front Of Our Eyes From Time To Time. The Difference Between An Average Man And A Warrior Is That The Warrior Is Aware Of This, And One Of His Tasks Is To Be Alert, Deliberately Waiting, So That When His Cubic Centimeter Pops Out He Has The Necessary Speed, The Prowess, To Pick It Up.

A Warrior Is A Hunter. He Calculates Everything. That's Control. Once His Calculations Are Over, He Acts. He Lets Go. That's Abandon. A Warrior Is Not A Leaf At The Mercy Of The Wind. No One Can Push Him; No One Can Make Him Do Thingsagainst Himself Or Against His Better Judgment. A Warrior Is Tuned To Survive, And He Survives In The Best Of All Possible Fashions.

Whenever You Are In The World Of The Tonal, You Should Be An Impeccable Tonal; No Time For Irrational Crap. But Whenever You Are In The World Of The Nagual, You Should Also Be Impeccable; No Time For Rational Crap. For The Warrior Intent Is The Gate In Between. It Closes Completely Behind Him When He Goes Either Way

Our Normal Expectations About Reality Are Created By A Social Consensus. We Are Taught How To See And Understand The World. The Trick Of Socialization Is To Convince Us That The Descriptions We Agree Upon Define The Limits Of The Real World. What We Call Reality Is Only One Way Of Seeing The World, A Way That Is Supported By Social Consensus.

How Can I Know Who I Am When I Am All This?

A Warrior Seeks To Act Rather Than Talk.

There Are Lots Of Things A Warrior Can Do At A Certain Time Which He Couldn't Do Years Before. Those Things Themselves Did Not Change; What Changed Was His Idea Of Himself.

Only A Warrior Can Survive The Path Of Knowledge Because The Art Of The Warrior Is To Balance The Pain Of Being A Man With The Wonder Of Being A Man.

The World Is Incomprehensible. We Won't Ever Understand It; We Won't Ever Unravel Its Secrets. Thus We Must Treat The World As It Is: A Sheer Mystery.

Nothing Can Temper The Spirit Of A Warrior As Much As The Challenge Of Dealing With Impossible People In Positions Of Power. Only Under Those Conditions Can Warriors Acquire The Sobriety And Serenity To Withstand The Pressure Of The Unknowable.

To Compare Tensegrity With Yoga Or T'ai Chi Is Not Possible. It Has A Different Origin And A Different Purpose. The Origin Is Shamanic, The Purpose Is Shamanic.

We Talk To Ourselves Incessantly About Our World. In Fact We Maintain Our World With Our Internal Talk. And Whenever We Finish Talking To Ourselves About Ourselves And Our World, The World Is Always As It Should Be. We Renew It, We Rekindle It With Life, We Uphold It With Our Internal Talk. Not Only That, But We Also Choose Our Paths As We Talk To Ourselves. Thus We Repeat The Same Choices Over And Over Until The Day We Die, Because We Keep On Repeating The Same Internal Talk Over And Over Until The Day We Die. A Warrior Is Aware Of This And Strives To Stop His Internal Talk.

The Only Thing That Is Real Is The Being In You That Is Going To Die.

I Am Already Given To The Power That Rules My Fate. And I Cling To Nothing, So I Will Have Nothing To Defend. I Have No Thoughts, So I Will See. I Fear Nothing, So I Will Remember Myself. Detached And At Ease, I Will Dart Past The Eagle To Be Free.

A Warrior Must Cultivate The Feeling That He Has Everything Needed For The Extravagant Journey That Is His Life. What Counts For A Warrior Is Being Alive. Life In Itself Is Sufficient, Self-explanatory And Complete. Therefore, One May Say Without Being Presumptuous That The Experience Of Experiences Is Being Alive.

Feeling Important Makes One Heavy, Clumsy And Vain. To Be A Warrior One Needs To Be Light And Fluid.

A Warrior Thinks Of Death When Things Become Unclear. The Idea Of Death Is The Only Thing That Tempers Our Spirit.

Our Senses Perceive The Way They Do Because A Specific Feature Of Our Awareness Forces Them To Do So...because We Learn What To Perceive.

For Me The World Is Weird Because It Is Stupendous, Awesome, Mysterious, Unfathomable; My Interest Has Been To Convince You That You Must Assume Responsibility For Being Here, In This Marvelous World, In This Marvelous Desert, In This Marvelous Time. I Want To Convince You That You Must Learn To Make Every Act Count, Since You Are Going To Be Here For Only A Short While, In Fact, Too Short For Witnessing All The Marvels Of It.

The Fact Of The Matter Is That Many Children See. . . . Most Of Those Who See Are Considered To Be Oddballs And Every Effort Is Made To Correct Them.

... The Daily World Exists Because We Know How To Hold Its Images; Consequently, If One Drops The Attention Needed To Maintain Those Images, The World Collapses

A Man Goes To Knowledge As He Goes To War, Wide Awake, With Fear, With Respect, And With Absolute Assurance.

The Difficulty Is To Learn To Perceive With Your Whole Body, Not With Just Your Eyes And Reason. The World Becomes A Stream Of Tremendously Rapid, Unique Events. So You Must Trim Your Body To Make It A Good Receptor. The Body Is An Awareness; And It Must Be Treated Impeccably.

I Too Did Not Want To Take The Path Of A Warrior. I Believed That All That Work Was For Nothing, And Since We Are All Going To Die What Difference Would It Make To Be A Warrior? I Was Wrong. But I Had To Find That Out For Myself. Whenever You Do Realize That You Are Wrong, And That It Certainly Makes A World Of Difference, You Can Say That You Are Convinced. And Then You Can Proceed By Yourself. Any By Yourself You May Even Become A Man Of Knowledge

To Be A Warrior Is Not A Simple Matter Of Wishing To Be One. It Is Rather An Endless Struggle That Will Go On To The Very Last Moment Of Our Lives. Nobody Is Born A Warrior, In Exactly The Same Way That Nobody Is Born An Average Man. We Make Ourselves Into One Or The Other.

Conclusions Arrived At Through Reasoning Have Very Little Or No Influence In Altering The Course Of Our Lives.

For Me The World Is Weird Because It Is Stupendous, Awesome, Mysterious, Unfathomable; My Interest Has Been To Convince You That You Must Assume Responsibility For Being Here.

When Nothing Is For Sure, We Remain Alert, Perennially On Our Toes. It Is More Exciting Not To Know Which Bush The Rabbit Is Hiding Behind Than To Behave As Though We Knew Everything.

A Warrior Must Learn To Make Every Act Count, Since He Is Going To Be Here In This World For Only A Short While, In Fact, Too Short For Witnessing All The Marvels Of It.

My Benefactor Used To Say The Seeds Are The 'sober Head' -- The Only Part That Could Fortify The Heart Of Man.

A Warrior Doesn't Know Remorse For Anything He Has Done, Because To Isolate One's Acts As Being Mean, Or Ugly, Or Evil Is To Place An Unwarranted Importance On The Self.

That's Your Doing. Now In Order To Affect That Doing I Am Going To Recommend That You Learn Another Doing... It May Hook You To Another Doing And Then You May Realize That Both Doings Are Lies, Unreal, And That To Hinge Yourself To Either One Is A Waste Of Time, Because The Only Thing That Is Real Is The Being In You That Is Going To Die. To Arrive At That Being Is The Note-doing Of The Self

Warriors Do Not Win Victories By Beating Their Heads Against Walls, But By Overtaking The Walls. Warriors Jump Over Walls; They Don't Demolish Them.

The Sorcerer's Description Of The World Is Perceivable. But Our Insistence On Holding On To Our Standard Version Of Reality Renders Us Almost Deaf And Blind To It.

A Man Of Knowledge Lives By Acting, Not By Thinking About Acting... Thus A Man Of Knowledge Sweats And Puffs And If One Looks At Him He Is Just Like An Ordinary Man, Except That The Folly Of His Life Is Under His Control.

You Say You Need Help. Help For What? You Have Everything Needed For The Extravagant Journey That Is Your Life.

My Worrying, For Instance, Was A Scene In Which I Looked At Myself While I Had The Sensation Of Being Boxed In. I Call That Worrying, It Has Happened To Me A Number Of Times After That First Time.

The Dying Sun Will Glow On You Without Burning, As It Has Done Today.

A Warrior Acts As If He Knows What He Is Doing, When In Effect He Knows Nothing.

... A Warrior Could Not Avoid Pain And Grief But Only The Indulging In Them

To Seek Freedom Is The Only Driving Force I Know. Freedom To Fly Off Into That Infinity Out There. Freedom To Dissolve; To Lift Off; To Be Like The Flame Of A Candle, Which, In Spite Of Being Up Against The Light Of A Billion Stars, Remains Intact, Because It Never Pretended To Be More Than What It Is: A Mere Candle.

Nothing In This World Is A Gift. Whatever Must Be Learned Must Be Learned The Hard Way.

Burn Your Bridges Every 2 Years.

Nobody Knows Who I Am Or What I Do. Not Even I. Don Juan Matus

A Path Is Only A Path, And There Is No Affront, To Oneself Or To Others, In Dropping It If That Is What Your Heart Tells You . . . Look At Every Path Closely And Deliberately. Try It As Many Times As You Think Necessary. Then Ask Yourself Alone, One Question . . . Does This Path Have A Heart? If It Does, The Path Is Good; If It Doesn't It Is Of No Use.

The Aim Is To Balance The Terror Of Being Alive With The Wonder Of Being Alive.

To Achieve The Mood Of A Warrior Is Not A Simple Matter. It Is A Revolution. To Regard The Lion And The Water Rats And Our Fellow Men As Equals Is A Magnificent Act Of A Warrior's Spirit. It Takes Power To Do That.

Things Don't Change, Only The Way You Look At Them.

Beware Of Those Who Weep With Realization, For They Have Realized Nothing.

Do You Know At This Very Moment You Are Surrounded By Eternity? And Do You Know That You Can Use That Eternity If You So Desire?

Words Of Wisdom

What Is Wrong With Us Human Beings, And Has Been Wrong Since Time Immemorial, Is That Without Ever Stating It In So Many Words, We Believe That We Have Entered The Realm Of Immortality. We Behave As If We Are Never Going To Die - An Infantile Arrogance. But Even More Injurious Than This Sense Of Immortality Is What Comes With It : The Sense That We Can Engulf This Inconcievable Universe With Our Minds.

A Warrior Takes His Lot, Whatever It May Be, And Accepts It In Ultimate Humbleness. He Accepts In Humbleness What He Is, Not As A Grounds For Regret But As A Living Challenge.

The Only Thing We All Have In Common Is That We Play Tricks In Order To Force Ourselves To Abandon The Quest. The Counter-measure Is To Persist In Spite Of All The Barriers And Disappointments.

The Fate Of All Of Us Here Has Been To Know That We Are Prisoners Of Power. No One Knows Why Us In Particular, But What A Great Fortune!

In The Art Of Dreaming Don Juan Tells Carlos, "... Most Of Our Energy Goes Into Upholding Our Importance... If We Were Capable Of Losing Some Of That Importance, Two Extraordinary Things Would Happen To Us. One, We Would Free Our Energy From Trying To Maintain The Illusory Idea Of Our Grandeur; And Two We Would Provide Ourselves With Enough Energy To ... Catch A Glimpse Of The Actual Grandeur Of The Universe."

Malicious Acts Are Performed By People For Personal Gain … Sorcerers, Though, Have An Ulterior Purpose For Their Acts, Which Has Nothing To Do With Personal Gain. The Fact That They Enjoy Their Acts Does Not Count As Gain. Rather, It Is A Condition Of Their Character. The Average Man Acts Only If There Is A Chance For Profit. Warriors Say They Act Not For Profit But For The Spirit.

A Warrior Chooses A Path With Heart, Any Path With Heart, And Follows It; And Then He Rejoices And Laughs. He Knows Because He Sees That His Life Will Be Over Altogether Too Soon. He Sees That Nothing Is More Important Than Anything Else.

Power Rests On The Kind Of Knowledge One Holds. What Is The Sense Of Knowing Things That Are Useless?

We Chose Whether To Be Warriors Or To Be Ordinary.

To Die With Elation Is A Crappy Way Of Dying... A Warrior Dies The Hard Way. His Death Must Struggle To Take Him. A Warrior Does Not Give Himself To It.

The Secret Is Not In What You Do To Yourself But Rather In What You Don't Do.

All Paths Are The Same: They Lead Nowhere. However, A Path Without A Heart Is Never Enjoyable. On The Other Hand, A Path With Heart Is Easy - It Does Not Make A Warrior Work At Liking It; It Makes For A Joyful Journey; As Long As A Man Follows It, He Is One With It.

An Average Man Is Too Concerned With Liking People Or With Being Liked Himself. A Warrior Likes, That's All. He Likes Whatever Or Whomever He Wants, For The Hell Of It.

If His Spirit Is Distorted He Should Simply Fix It-purge It, Make It Perfect-because There Is No Other Task In Our Entire Lives Which Is More Worthwhile...to Seek The Perfection Of The Warrior's Spirit Is The Only Task Worthy Of Our Temporariness, Our Manhood.

There Is A Flaw With Words, They Always Force Us To Feel Enlightened, But When We Turn Around To Face The World They Always Fail Us And We End Up Facing The World As We Always Have, Without Enlightenment

Words Of Wisdom

We Have To Balance The Lineality Of The Known Universe With The Nonlineality Of The Unknown Universe.

This Very Rock Where We're Sitting Is A Rock Because We Have Been Forced To Give Out Attention To It

...the Spirit Reveals Itself To Everyone With The Same Intensity And Consistency, But Only Warriors Are Consistently Attuned To Such Revelations.

...to Tune The Spirit When Someone Is Trampling On You Is Called Control

You're In A Terrible Spot. It's Too Late For You To Retreat But Too Soon To Act. All You Can Do Is Witness. You're In The Miserable Position Of An Infant Who Cannot Return To The Mother's Womb, But Neither Can He Run Around And Act. All An Infant Can Do Is Witness And Listen To The Stupendous Tales Of Action Being Told To Him. You Are At That Precise Point Now. You Cannot Go Back To The Womb Of Your Old World, But You Cannot Act With Power Either. For You There Is Only Witnessing Acts Of Power And Listening To Tales Of Power.

When You Need An Answer, Look Over Your Left Shoulder And Ask Your Death.

Anything Is One Of A Million Paths. Therefore, A Warrior Must Always Keep In Mind That A Path Is Only A Path; If He Feels That He Should Not Follow It, He Must Not Stay With It Under Any Conditions. His Decision To Keep On That Path Or To Leave It Must Be Free Of Fear Or Ambition. He Must Look At Every Path Closely And Deliberately. There Is A Question That A Warrior Has To Ask, Mandatorily: 'does This Path Have A Heart?'

The Warrior: Silent In His Struggle, Undetainable Because He Has Nothing To Lose, Functional And Efficacious Because He Has Everything To Gain.

Death Is The Only Wise Advisor That We Have. Whenever You Feel, As You Always Do, That Everything Is Going Wrong And You're About To Be Annihilated, Turn To Your Death And Ask If That Is So. Your Death Will Tell You That You're Wrong; That Nothing Really Matters Outside Its Touch. Your Death Will Tell You, 'i Haven't Touched You Yet.

Man Lives Only To Learn. And If He Learns It Is Because It Is The Nature Of His Lot, For Good Or Bad.

I Had Been Experiencing Brief Flashes Of Disassociation, Or Shallow States Of Non-ordinary Reality.

Eventually I Saw That The Path Of The Heart Requires A Full Gesture, A Degree Of Abandon That Can Be Terrifying. Only Then Is It Possible To Achieve A Sparkling Metamorphosis.

For A Warrior, To Be Inaccessible Means That He Touches The World Around Him Sparingly. And Above All, He Deliberately Avoids Exhausting Himselfand Others. He Doesn't Use And Squeeze People Until They Have Shriveled To Nothing, Especially The People He Loves.

... When Confronted With Unusual Life Situations... A Warrior Acts As If Nothing Had Ever Happened, Because He Doesn't Believe In Anything, Yet He Accepts Everything At Its Face Value.

Only As A Warrior Can One Survive The Path Of Knowledge.

When A Warrior Has Put An End To His Routines, When He Doesn't Care Anymore Whether He Has Company Or Is Alone, Because He Has Heard The Silent Whisper Of The Spirit; Then You Can Say That, Truly, He Has Died. From That Point On, Even The Simplest Things In Life Become Extraordinary For Him.

Human Beings Are On A Journey Of Awareness, Which Has Momentarily Been Interrupted By Extraneous Forces.

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