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      51. Love.

      I have received your letter and your questions.

      About death I have remained quiet on purpose,

      because I want to awaken inquiry about life.

      Those who ponder over death reach nowhere.

      Because, in fact, how can death be known without dying?

      Hence, the total outcome of such thinking

      is either a belief that the soul is immortal or

      that the end of one’s life is a total end, nothing remains after that.

      They are both mere beliefs.

      One belief is based on the fear of death,

      the other on the end of the body.

      I want man not to get entangled in beliefs and opinions,

      because that is not the direction to experiencing, to knowing.

      And what else can be found by thinking about death

      but belief systems and dogmas?

      Thought never takes one beyond the known.

      And death is unknown.

      Hence, it cannot be known through thinking.

      I want to turn your attention towards life.

      Life is – here and now.

      One can enter it.

      Death is never here and now –

      either it is in the future or in the past.

      Death is never in the present.

      Has this fact ever come to your attention,

      that death is never in the present?

      But life is always in the present – neither in the past

      nor in the future.

      If it is, it is now; otherwise it never is.

      Hence it can be known, because it can be lived,

      there is no need to think about it.

      In fact, those who would think about it will miss it.

      Because the movement of thought is also only of the past

      or in the future;

      thought is not in the present.

      Thought too is a companion of death.

      In other words, thought is dead,

      there is no element of life in it.

      Aliveness is always in the present – it is the present.

      Its manifestation is now, absolutely now;

      here, absolutely here.

      Hence, there is no thinking about life,

      there is only experiencing.

      Not an experience, but experiencing.

      Experience means, it has already happened;

      experiencing means, it is happening.

      Experience has already become a thought,

      because it has already happened.

      Experiencing is thoughtless:

      wordless – silent – void.

      Hence I call thoughtless awareness

      the door to experiencing life.

      And the one who comes to know life comes to know all.

      He comes to know death as well

      because death is nothing but a fallacy

      born out of not knowing life.

      One who does not know life

      naturally believes himself to be the body.

      And the body dies, the body is destroyed;

      the entity called body disappears.

      It is this that gives birth to the concept

      that death is a total end.

      Only those who are a little more courageous

      accept this concept.

      It is also out of this very fallacy of believing oneself to be the body

      that the fear of death is born.

      It is the people suffering this fear who start chanting,

      “the soul is immortal, the soul is immortal.”

      The fearful and weak seek refuge in this way.

      But both these concepts

      are born out of one and the same fallacy.

      These are two forms of the same fallacy

      and are two different reactions of two types of people.

      But, remember, the fallacy of both is the same,

      and in both ways it is the same fallacy

      that is strengthened.

      I do not want to give any kind of support to this fallacy.

      If I say the soul is not immortal, then that is an untruth.

      If I say the soul is immortal,

      then that becomes an escape from your fear.

      And those who are in fear

      are never able to know the truth.

      Hence, I say death is unknown.

      Know life. Only that can be known.

      And upon knowing that, immortality is also known.

      Life is eternal.

      There is no beginning and no end to it.

      It manifests, it unmanifests.

      It moves from one form to another form.

      In our ignorance,

      these transition points of change look like death.

      But for one who knows,

      death is nothing more than changing houses.

      Certainly