"These little seeds."
"Crush one of the little seeds."
"Yes, Sir, I have done it."
"What do you see inside?"
"Nothing," said the son.
"Yet in the subtle substance inside
that little seed, which your eye does not even perceive, existed all this big branching
nyagrodha tree. Do you wonder at it? Likewise all that exists, this universe, was in that
Sat which thou too art. Believe it, dear child, thou art that."