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    "text": "## Fragment I — The Voice of the Silence\n\n\n###### FRAGMENT I.\n\n##### THE VOICE OF THE SILENCE.\n\nThese instructions are for those ignorant of the dangers of the lower IDDHI ([1]).\n\nHe who would hear the voice of *Nâda* ([2]), \"the Soundless Sound,\" and comprehend it, he has to learn the nature of *Dhâranâ* ([3]).\n\nHaving become indifferent to objects of perception, the pupil must seek out the *râja* of the senses, the Thought-Producer, he who awakes illusion.\n\nThe Mind is the great Slayer of the Real.\n\nLet the Disciple slay the Slayer.\n\nFor: —\n\nWhen to himself his form appears unreal, as do on waking all the forms he sees in dreams;\n\nWhen he has ceased to hear the many, he may discern the ONE — the inner sound which kills the outer.\n\nThen only, not till then, shall he forsake the region of *Asat*, the false, to come unto the realm of *Sat*, the true.\n\nBefore the soul can see, the Harmony within must be attained, and fleshly eyes be rendered blind to all illusion.\n\nBefore the Soul can hear, the image (man) has to become as deaf to roarings as to whispers, to cries of bellowing elephants as to the silvery buzzing of the golden fire-fly.\n\nBefore the soul can comprehend and may remember, she must unto the Silent Speaker be united just as the form to which the clay is modelled, is first united with the potter's mind.\n\nFor then the soul will hear, and will remember.\n\nAnd then to the inner ear will speak —\n\nTHE VOICE OF THE SILENCE\n\nAnd say: —\n\nIf thy soul smiles while bathing in the Sunlight of thy Life; if thy soul sings within her chrysalis of flesh and matter; if thy soul weeps inside her castle of illusion; if thy soul struggles to break the silver thread that binds her to the MASTER ([4]); know, O Disciple, thy Soul is of the earth.\n\nWhen to the World's turmoil thy budding soul ([5]) lends ear; when to the roaring voice of the great illusion thy Soul responds ([6]); when frightened at the sight of the hot tears of pain, when deafened by the cries of distress, thy soul withdraws like the shy turtle within the carapace of SELFHOOD, learn, O Disciple, of her Silent \"God,\" thy Soul is an unworthy shrine.\n\nWhen waxing stronger, thy Soul glides forth from her secure retreat: and breaking loose from the protecting shrine, extends her silver thread and rushes onward; when beholding her image on the waves of Space she whispers, \"This is I,\" — declare, O Disciple, that thy soul is caught in the webs of delusion ([7]).\n\nThis Earth, Disciple, is the Hall of Sorrow, wherein are set along the Path of dire probations, traps to ensnare thy EGO by the delusion called \"Great Heresy\" ([8]).\n\nThis earth, O ignorant Disciple, is but the dismal entrance leading to the twilight that precedes the valley of true light — that light which no wind can extinguish, that light which burns without a wick or fuel.\n\nSaith the Great Law: — \"In order to become the knower of ALL SELF ([9]) thou hast first of self to be the knower.\" To reach the knowledge of that self, thou hast to give up *Self* to Non-Self, Being to Non-Being, and then thou canst repose between the wings of the GREAT BIRD. Aye, sweet is rest between the wings of that which is not born, nor dies, but is the AUM ([10]) throughout eternal ages ([11]).\n\nBestride the Bird of Life, if thou would'st know ([12]).\n\nGive up thy life, if thou would'st live ([13]).\n\nThree Halls, O weary pilgrim, lead to the end of toils. Three Halls, O conqueror of Mâra, will bring thee through three states ([14]) into the fourth ([15]) and thence into the seven worlds ([16]), the worlds of Rest Eternal.\n\nIf thou would'st learn their names, then hearken, and remember.\n\nThe name of the first Hall is IGNORANCE — *Avidyâ.*\n\nIt is the Hall in which thou saw'st the light, in which thou livest and shalt die ([17]).\n\nThe name of Hall the second is the Hall of Learning.* In it thy Soul will find the blossoms of life, but under every flower a serpent coiled ([18]).\n\n[*The Hall of *Probationary* Learning.]\n\nThe name of the third Hall is Wisdom, beyond which stretch the shoreless waters of AKSHARA, the indestructible Fount of Omniscience ([19]).\n\nIf thou would'st cross the first Hall safely, let not thy mind mistake the fires of lust that burn therein for the Sunlight of life.\n\nIf thou would'st cross the second safely, stop not the fragrance of its stupefying blossoms to inhale. If freed thou would'st be from the Karmic chains, seek not for thy Guru in those Mâyâvic regions.\n\nThe WISE ONES tarry not in pleasure-grounds of senses.\n\nThe WISE ONES heed not the sweet-tongued voices of illusion.\n\nSeek for him who is to give thee birth ([20]), in the Hall of Wisdom, the Hall which lies beyond, wherein all shadows are unknown, and where the light of truth shines with unfading glory.\n\nThat which is uncreate abides in thee, Disciple, as it abides in that Hall. If thou would'st reach it and blend the two, thou must divest thyself of thy dark garments of illusion. Stifle the voice of flesh, allow no image of the senses to get between its light and thine that thus the twain may blend in one. And having learnt thine own *Ajñâna* ([21]), flee from the Hall of Learning. This Hall is dangerous in its perfidious beauty, is needed but for thy probation. Beware, Lanoo, lest dazzled by illusive radiance thy Soul should linger and be caught in its deceptive light.\n\nThis light shines from the jewel of the Great Ensnarer, (Mâra) ([22]). The senses it bewitches, blinds the mind, and leaves the unwary an abandoned wreck.\n\nThe moth attracted to the dazzling flame of thy night-lamp is doomed to perish in the viscid oil. The unwary Soul that fails to grapple with the mocking demon of illusion, will return to earth the slave of Mâra.\n\nBehold the Hosts of Souls. Watch how they hover o'er the stormy sea of human life, and how exhausted, bleeding, broken-winged, they drop one after other on the swelling waves. Tossed by the fierce winds, chased by the gale, they drift into the eddies and disappear within the first great vortex.\n\nIf through the Hall of Wisdom, thou would'st reach the Vale of Bliss, Disciple, close fast thy senses against the great dire heresy of separateness that weans thee from the rest.\n\nLet not thy \"Heaven-born,\" merged in the sea of Mâyâ, break from the Universal Parent (SOUL), but let the fiery power retire into the inmost chamber, the chamber of the Heart ([23]) and the abode of the World's Mother ([24]).\n\nThen from the heart that Power shall rise into the sixth, the middle region, the place between thine eyes, when it becomes the breath of the ONE-SOUL, the voice which filleth all, thy Master's voice.\n\n'Tis only then thou canst become a \"Walker of the Sky\" ([25]) who treads the winds above the waves, whose step touches not the waters.\n\nBefore thou set'st thy foot upon the ladder's upper rung, the ladder of the mystic sounds, thou hast to hear the voice of thy *inner* GOD* in seven manners.\n\n[*The Higher SELF.]\n\nThe first is like the nightingale's sweet voice chanting a song of parting to its mate.\n\nThe second comes as the sound of a silver cymbal of the Dhyânis, awakening the twinkling stars.\n\nThe next is as the plaint melodious of the ocean-sprite imprisoned in its shell.\n\nAnd this is followed by the chant of Vînâ ([26]).\n\nThe fifth like sound of bamboo-flute shrills in thine ear.\n\nIt changes next into a trumpet-blast.\n\nThe last vibrates like the dull rumbling of a thunder-cloud.\n\nThe seventh swallows all the other sounds. They die, and then are heard no more.\n\nWhen the six ([27]) are slain and at the Master's feet are laid, then is the pupil merged into the ONE ([28]), becomes that ONE and lives therein.\n\nBefore that path is entered, thou must destroy thy lunar body ([29]), cleanse thy mind-body ([30]) and make clean thy heart.\n\nEternal life's pure waters, clear and crystal, with the monsoon tempest's muddy torrents cannot mingle.\n\nHeaven's dew-drop glittering in the morn's first sun-beam within the bosom of the lotus, when dropped on earth becomes a piece of clay; behold, the pearl is now a speck of mire.\n\nStrive with thy thoughts unclean before they overpower thee. Use them as they will thee, for if thou sparest them and they take root and grow, know well, these thoughts will overpower and kill thee. Beware, Disciple, suffer not, e'en though it be their shadow, to approach. For it will grow, increase in size and power, and then this thing of darkness will absorb thy being before thou hast well realized the black foul monster's presence.\n\nBefore the \"mystic Power\" ([31])* can make of thee a god, Lanoo, thou must have gained the faculty to slay thy lunar form at will.\n\n[*Kundalinî, the \"Serpent Power\" or mystic fire.]\n\nThe Self of matter and the SELF of Spirit can never meet. One of the twain must disappear; there is no place for both.\n\nEre thy Soul's mind can understand, the bud of personality must be crushed out, the worm of sense destroyed past resurrection.\n\nThou canst not travel on the Path before thou hast become that Path itself ([32]).\n\nLet thy Soul lend its ear to every cry of pain like as the lotus bares its heart to drink the morning sun.\n\nLet not the fierce Sun dry one tear of pain before thyself hast wiped it from the sufferer's eye.\n\nBut let each burning human tear drop on thy heart and there remain, nor ever brush it off, until the pain that caused it is removed.\n\nThese tears, O thou of heart most merciful, these are the streams that irrigate the fields of charity immortal. 'Tis on such soil that grows the midnight blossom of Buddha ([33]) more difficult to find, more rare to view than is the flower of the Vogay tree. It is the seed of freedom from rebirth. It isolates the Arhat both from strife and lust, it leads him through the fields of Being unto the peace and bliss known only in the land of Silence and Non-Being.\n\nKill out desire; but if thou killest it take heed lest from the dead it should again arise.\n\nKill love of life, but if thou slayest *tanhâ* ([34]), let this not be for thirst of life eternal, but to replace the fleeting by the everlasting.\n\nDesire nothing. Chafe not at Karma, nor at Nature's changeless laws. But struggle only with the personal, the transitory, the evanescent and the perishable.\n\nHelp Nature and work on with her; and Nature will regard thee as one of her creators and make obeisance.\n\nAnd she will open wide before thee the portals of her secret chambers, lay bare before thy gaze the treasures hidden in the very depths of her pure virgin bosom. Unsullied by the hand of matter she shows her treasures only to the eye of Spirit — the eye which never closes, the eye for which there is no veil in all her kingdoms.\n\nThen will she show thee the means and way, the first gate and the second, the third, up to the very seventh. And then, the goal — beyond which lie, bathed in the sunlight of the Spirit, glories untold, unseen by any save the eye of Soul.\n\nThere is but one road to the Path; at its very end alone the \"Voice of the Silence\" can be heard. The ladder by which the candidate ascends is formed of rungs of suffering and pain; these can be silenced only by the voice of virtue. Woe, then, to thee, Disciple, if there is one single vice thou hast not left behind. For then the ladder will give way and overthrow thee; its foot rests in the deep mire of thy sins and failings, and ere thou canst attempt to cross this wide abyss of matter thou hast to lave thy feet in Waters of Renunciation. Beware lest thou should'st set a foot still soiled upon the ladder's lowest rung. Woe unto him who dares pollute one rung with miry feet. The foul and viscous mud will dry, become tenacious, then glue his feet unto the spot, and like a bird caught in the wily fowler's lime, he will be stayed from further progress. His vices will take shape and drag him down. His sins will raise their voices like as the jackal's laugh and sob after the sun\ngoes down; his thoughts become an army, and bear him off a captive slave.\n\nKill thy desires, Lanoo, make thy vices impotent, ere the first step is taken on the solemn journey.\n\nStrangle thy sins, and make them dumb for ever, before thou dost lift one foot to mount the ladder.\n\nSilence thy thoughts and fix thy whole attention on thy Master whom yet thou dost not see, but whom thou feelest.\n\nMerge into one sense thy senses, if thou would'st be secure against the foe. 'Tis by that sense alone which lies concealed within the hollow of thy brain, that the steep path which leadeth to thy Master may be disclosed before thy Soul's dim eyes.\n\nLong and weary is the way before thee, O Disciple. One single thought about the past that thou hast left behind, will drag thee down and thou wilt have to start the climb anew.\n\nKill in thyself all memory of past experiences. Look not behind or thou art lost.\n\nDo not believe that lust can ever be killed out if gratified or satiated, for this is an abomination inspired by Mâra. It is by feeding vice that it expands and waxes strong, like to the worm that fattens on the blossom's heart.\n\nThe rose must re-become the bud born of its parent stem, before the parasite has eaten through its heart and drunk its life-sap.\n\nThe golden tree puts forth its jewel-buds before its trunk is withered by the storm.\n\nThe pupil must regain *the child-state he has lost* 'ere the first sound can fall upon his ear.\n\nThe light from the ONE Master, the one unfading golden light of Spirit, shoots its effulgent beams on the disciple from the very first. Its rays thread through the thick dark clouds of matter.\n\nNow here, now there, these rays illumine it, like sun-sparks light the earth through the thick foliage of the jungle growth. But, O Disciple, unless the flesh is passive, head cool, the soul as firm and pure as flaming diamond, the radiance will not reach the *chamber* ([23]), its sunlight will not warm the heart, nor will the mystic sounds of the Âkâśic heights ([35]) reach the ear, however eager, at the initial stage.\n\nUnless thou hearest, thou canst not see.\n\nUnless thou seest thou canst not hear. To hear and see this is the second stage.\n\n.   .   .   .   .   .   .   .   .\n\nWhen the disciple sees and hears, and when he smells and tastes, eyes closed, ears shut, with mouth and nostrils stopped; when the four senses blend and ready are to pass into the fifth, that of the inner touch — then into stage the fourth he hath passed on.\n\nAnd in the fifth, O slayer of thy thoughts, all these again have to be killed beyond reanimation ([36]).\n\nWithhold thy mind from all external objects, all external sights. Withhold internal images, lest on thy Soul-light a dark shadow they should cast.\n\nThou art now in DHÂRANÂ ([37]), the sixth stage.\n\nWhen thou hast passed into the seventh, O happy one, thou shalt perceive no more the sacred three ([38]), for thou shalt have become that three thyself. Thyself and mind, like twins upon a line, the star which is thy goal, burns overhead ([39]). The three that dwell in glory and in bliss ineffable, now in the world of Mâyâ have lost their names. They have become one star, the fire that burns but scorches not, that fire which is the Upâdhi ([40]) of the Flame.\n\nAnd this, O Yogi of success, is what men call Dhyâna ([41]), the right precursor of Samâdhi ([42]).\n\nAnd now thy *Self* is lost in SELF, *thyself* unto THYSELF, merged in THAT SELF from which thou first didst radiate.\n\nWhere is thy individuality, Lanoo, where the Lanoo himself? It is the spark lost in the fire, the drop within the ocean, the ever-present Ray become the all and the eternal radiance.\n\nAnd now, Lanoo, thou art the doer and the witness, the radiator and the radiation, Light in the Sound, and the Sound in the Light.\n\nThou art acquainted with the five impediments, O blessed one. Thou art their conqueror, the Master of the sixth, deliverer of the four modes of Truth ([43]). The light that falls upon them shines from thyself, O thou who wast disciple but art Teacher now.\n\nAnd of these modes of Truth: —\n\nHast thou not passed through knowledge of all misery — Truth the first?\n\nHast thou not conquered the Mâras' King at Tsi, the portal of assembling — truth the second? ([44]).\n\nHast thou not sin at the third gate destroyed and truth the third attained?\n\nHast not thou entered *Tao*, \"the Path\" that leads to knowledge — the fourth truth? ([45]).\n\nAnd now, rest 'neath the Bodhi tree, which is perfection of all knowledge, for, know, thou art the Master of SAMÂDHI — the state of faultless vision.\n\nBehold! thou hast become the light, thou hast become the Sound, thou art thy Master and thy God. Thou art THYSELF the object of thy search: the VOICE unbroken, that resounds throughout eternities, exempt from change, from sin exempt, the seven sounds in one, the\n\nVOICE OF THE SILENCE\n\n*Om Tat Sat*\n\n---\n\nFragment 2\n\n---\n\n##### GLOSSARY TO PART I.\n\n#### The Voice of the Silence.\n\n([1]). The Pali word *Iddhi*, is the synonym of the Sanskrit *Siddhis*, or psychic faculties, the abnormal powers in man. There are two kinds of *Siddhis.* One group which embraces the lower, coarse, psychic and mental energies; the other is one which exacts the highest training of Spiritual powers. Says Krishna in *Śrîmad Bhâgavatam*: —\n\n\"He who is engaged in the performance of yoga, who has subdued his senses and who has concentrated his mind in me (Krishna), such yogis all the Siddhis stand ready to serve.\"\n\n([2]). The \"Soundless Voice,\" or the \"Voice of the Silence.\" *Literally* perhaps this would read \"Voice in the *Spiritual Sound*,\" as *Nâda* is the equivalent word in Sanskrit, for the *Sen-sar* term.\n\n([3]). *Dhâranâ*, is the intense and perfect concentration of the mind upon some one interior object, accompanied by complete abstraction from everything pertaining to the external Universe, or the world of the senses.\n\n([4]). The \"great Master\" is the term used by *lanoos* or chelas to indicate one's \"Higher Self.\" It is the equivalent of *Avalokiteśvara*, and the same as *Âdi-Budha* with the Buddhist Occultists, Âtman the \"Self\" (the Higher Self) with the Brahmins, and Christos with the ancient Gnostics.\n\n([5]). Soul is used here for the *Human Ego* or Manas, that which is referred to in our Occult Septenary division as the \"Human Soul\" (*Vide* the *Secret Doctrine*) in contradistinction to the Spiritual and Animal Souls.\n\n([6]). *Mahâ Mâyâ* \"Great Illusion,\" the objective Universe.\n\n([7]). *Sakkâyaditthi* \"delusion\" of personality.\n\n([8]). *Attavâda*, the heresy of the belief in Soul or rather in the separateness of Soul or *Self* from the One Universal, infinite Self.\n\n([9]). The *Tattvajñânin* is the \"knower\" or discriminator of the principles in nature and in man; and *Âtmajñânin* is the knower of Âtman or the Universal, One Self.\n\n([10]). *Kala Hamsa*, the \"Bird\" or Swan (*Vide* No. 11). Says the *Nâda-Bindu Upanishad* (Rig Veda) translated by the *Kumbakonam Theos. Society* — \"The syllable a is considered to be its (the bird Hamsa's) right wing, u, its left, m, its tail, and the Ardha-mâtra (half metre) is said to be its head.\"\n\n([11]). Eternity with the Orientals has quite another signification than it has with us. It stands generally for the 100 years or \"age\" of Brahmâ, the duration of a Kalpa or a period of 4,320,000,000 years.\n\n([12]). Says the same *Nâda-Bindu*, \"A Yogi who bestrides the Hamsa (thus contemplates on Aum) is not affected by Karmic influences or crores of sins.\"\n\n([13]). Give up the life of physical *personality* if you would live in spirit.\n\n([14]). The three states of consciousness, which are *Jâgrat*, the waking; *Svapna*, the dreaming; and *Sushupti*, the deep sleeping state. These three *Yogi* conditions, lead to the fourth, or —\n\n([15]). The *Turîya*, that beyond the dreamless state, the one above all, a state of high spiritual consciousness.\n\n([16]). Some Sanskrit mystics locate seven planes of being, the seven spiritual *lokas* or worlds within the body of *Kala Hamsa*, the Swan out of Time and Space, convertible into the Swan *in* Time, when it becomes Brahmâ instead of Brahma (neuter).\n\n([17]). The phenomenal World of Senses and of terrestrial consciousness — only.\n\n([18]). The astral region, the Psychic World of super-sensuous perceptions and of deceptive sights — the world of Mediums. It is the great \"Astral Serpent\" of Éliphas Lévi. No blossom plucked in those regions has ever yet been brought down on earth without its serpent coiled around the stem. It is the world of the *Great Illusion.*\n\n([19]). The region of the full Spiritual Consciousness beyond which there is no longer danger for him who has reached it.\n\n([20]). The Initiate who leads the disciple through the Knowledge given to him to his spiritual, or second, birth is called the *Father* guru or Master.\n\n([21]). *Ajñâna* is ignorance or *non*-wisdom the opposite of \"Knowledge,\" *jñâna.*\n\n([22]). *Mâra* is in exoteric religions a demon, an *Asura*, but in esoteric philosophy it is personified temptation through men's vices, and translated literally means \"that which kills\" the Soul. It is represented as a King (of the Mâras) with a crown in which shines a jewel of such lustre that it blinds those who look at it, this lustre referring of course to the fascination exercised by vice upon certain natures.\n\n([23]). [(23) second] The *inner* chamber of the Heart, called in Sanskrit *Brahmapura.* The \"fiery power\" is Kundalinî.\n\n([24]). The \"Power\" and the \"World-mother\" are names given to Kundalinî — one of the mystic \"Yogi powers.\" It is *Buddhi* considered as an active instead of a passive principle (which it is generally, when regarded only as the vehicle, or casket of the Supreme Spirit Âtma). It is an electro-spiritual force, a creative power which when aroused into action can as easily kill as it can create.\n\n([25]). *Khechara* or \"sky-walker\" or \"goer.\" As explained in the 6th *Adhyâya* of that king of mystic works the *Jñâneśvari* — the body of the Yogi becomes as one *formed of the wind*; as \"a cloud from which limbs have sprouted out,\" after which — \"he (the Yogi) beholds the things beyond the seas and stars; he hears the language of the Devas and comprehends it, and perceives what is passing in the mind of the ant.\"\n\n([26]). *Vînâ* is an Indian stringed instrument like a lute.\n\n([27]). The six principles; meaning when the lower personality is destroyed and the inner individuality is merged into and lost in the Seventh or Spirit.\n\n([28]). The disciple is one with Brahmâ or the Âtman.\n\n([29]). The astral form produced by the *Kâmic* principle, the *Kâma rûpa* or body of desire.\n\n([30]). *Mânasa rûpa.* The first refers to the astral or *personal* Self; the second to the individuality or the reincarnating *Ego* whose consciousness on our plane or the *lower Manas* — has to be paralyzed.\n\n([31]). *Kundalinî* is called the \"Serpentine\" or the *annular* power on account of its spiral-like working or progress in the body of the ascetic developing the power in himself. It is an electric fiery occult or *Fohatic* power, the great pristine force, which underlies all organic and inorganic matter.\n\n([32]). This \"Path\" is mentioned in all the Mystic Works. As Krishna says in the *Jñâneśvari*: \"When this Path is beheld . . . whether one sets out to the bloom of the east or to the chambers of the west, *without moving*, O holder of the bow, *is the travelling in this road.* In this path, to whatever place one would go, *that place one's own self* becomes.\" \"Thou art the Path\" is said to the adept guru and by the latter to the disciple, after initiation. \"I am the way and the Path\" says another Master.\n\n([33]). Adeptship — the \"blossom of *Bodhisattva.*\"\n\n([34]). *Tanhâ* — \"the will to live,\" the fear of death and love for life, that force or energy which causes the rebirths.\n\n([35]). These mystic sounds or the melody heard by the ascetic at the beginning of his cycle of meditation called *Anâhata-śabda* by the Yogis.\n\n([36]). This means that in the sixth stage of development which, in the occult system is *Dhâranâ*, every sense as an individual faculty has to be \"killed\" (or paralyzed) on this plane, passing into and merging with the *Seventh* sense, the most spiritual.\n\n([37]). See number 3.\n\n([38]). Every stage of development in *Râja Yoga* is symbolised by a geometrical figure. This one is the sacred *Triangle* and precedes *Dhâranâ.* The [triangle] is the sign of the high chelas, while another kind of triangle is that of high Initiates. It is the symbol \"I\" discoursed upon by Buddha and used by him as a symbol of the embodied form of Tathâgata when released from the three methods of the *Prajñâ.* Once the preliminary and lower stages passed, the disciple sees no more the [triangle] but the — the abbreviation of the —, the full Septenary. *Its true form is not given here*, *as it is almost sure to be pounced upon by some charlatans and* — desecrated in its use for fraudulent purposes.\n\n([39]). The star that burns overhead is the \"the star of initiation.\" The caste-mark of Śaivas, or devotees of the sect of Śiva, the great patron of all Yogins, is a black round spot, the symbol of the *Sun* now, perhaps, but that of the star of initiation, in Occultism, in days of old.\n\n([40]). The *basis* (*upâdhi*) of the ever unreachable \"flame,\" so long as the ascetic is still in this life.\n\n([41]). *Dhyâna* is the last stage before the final *on this Earth* unless one becomes a full mahatma. As said already in this state the Râja Yogi is yet spiritually conscious of Self, and the working of his higher principles. One step more, and he will be on the plane beyond the Seventh (or fourth according to some schools). These, after the practice of *Pratyâhâra* — a preliminary training, in order to control one's mind and thoughts — count Dhâranâ, Dhyâna and Samâdhi and embraces the three under the generic name of Samyama.\n\n([42]). *Samâdhi* is the state in which the ascetic loses the consciousness of every individuality including his own. He becomes — the All.\n\n([43]). The \"four modes of truth\" are, in Northern Buddhism, *Ku* \"suffering or misery\"; *Tu* the assembling of temptations; *Mu* \"their destructions\" and *Tao*, the \"path.\" The \"five impediments\" are the knowledge of misery, truth about human frailty, oppressive restraints, and the absolute necessity of separation from all the ties of passion and even of desires. The \"Path of Salvation\" — is the last one.\n\n([44]). At the portal of the \"assembling\" the King of the Mâras the *Mahâ Mâra* stands trying to blind the candidate by the radiance of his \"Jewel.\"\n\n([45]). This is the fourth \"Path\" out of the five paths of rebirth which lead and toss all human beings into perpetual states of sorrow and joy. These \"paths\" are but subdivisions of the One, the Path followed by Karma.\n\n---\n\n####### Theosophical University Press Online Edition",
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