Meditation is a movement in and out of the unknown.You are not there, only the movement. You are too pretty or too great for this movement. It has nothing behind or in front of it.It is that energy which thought-matter cannot touch. Thought is perversion, for it is the product of yesterday;it is caught in the toils of centuries and so is confused, unclear. Do what you will, the known cannot reach out for the unknown. Meditation is the dying to the known.