When I put out to sea, I do not offer advice to the skipper about the management of the ship.
He who knows Love becomes Love, and he knows All beings are himself, twin-born of Love.
Only in the stillness of detachment can the soul yield up her secrets.
I wish you could arrange your life so as to have a little more leisure. I do not want you to be lazy, but the passive conditions of the mind are quite as valuable as the active conditions.
Our minds are the most mysterious things about us.
The solving of almost every crime mystery depends on something which seems, at first glance, to bear no relation whatever to the original crime.