The production of children, the nurture of those born, and the daily life of men, of these matters woman is visibly the cause.

I am not the born; how can there be either birth or death for me?

Thou has a thousand eyes and yet not one eye; Thou host a thousand forms and yet not one form.

For each and every person, our Lord and Master provides sustenance. Why are you so afraid, O mind? The flamingos fly hundreds of miles, leaving their young ones behind. Who feeds them, and who teaches them to feed themselves? Have you ever thought of this in your mind?

The world is a drama, staged in a dream

There is but One God, His name is Truth, He is the Creator, He fears none, he is without hate, He never dies, He is beyond the cycle of births and death, He is self illuminated, He is realized by the kindness of the True Guru. He was True in the beginning, He was True when the ages commenced and has ever been True, He is also True now.

I am neither a child, a young man, nor an ancient; nor am I of any caste.