What we call love is in its essence reverence for life.

Let us rejoice in the truth, wherever we find its lamp burning.

I have given up the ambition to be a great scholar. I want to be more- simply a human. . . . We are not true humans, but beings who live by a civilization inherited from the past, that keeps us hostage, that confines us. No freedom of movement. Nothing. Everything in us is killed by our calculations for our future, by our social position and cast. You see, I am not happy-yet I am happy. I suffer, but that is part of life. I live, I don't care about my existence, and that is the beginning of wisdom.

Seek always to do some good, somewhere. Every man has to seek in his own way to realize his true worth. You must give some time to your fellow man. For remember, you don't live in a world all your own. Your brothers are here too.

At that point in life where your talent meets the needs of the world, that is where God wants you to be.

A thinking man feels compelled to approach all life with the same reverence he has for his own.

All people are endowed with the faculty of compassion, and for this reason can develop the humanitarian spirit.