This is not revealed to me for any wisdom that I have. When true insight comes, it does not arise from the personal self, from the accumulated knowledge the ego is so proud of. It comes from a deeper stillness, and the one through whom it flows knows that he is not its author.
The wise take no credit, because they see that the small self was never the source. And what such insight finally offers is not clever answers but this: that you might know the thoughts of your own heart. To become aware of what moves quietly within you, the fears and longings beneath your thinking, is the beginning of real freedom.