Through True Love, she merges with Him. She who does not know her Husband Lord, the Architect of karma, is deluded by falsehood she herself is false.

Even Kings and emperors with heaps of wealth and vast dominion cannot compare with an ant filled with the love of God.

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?

Make of the Silence your to-do tasks, of the compassion your wealth and of the meditation your beggar's bowl.

Whatever kind of seed is sown in a field, prepared in due season, a plant of that same kind, marked with the peculiar qualities of the seed, springs up in it.

Through shallow intellect, the mind becomes shallow, and one eats the fly, along with the sweets.

God is one, but he has innumerable forms. He is the creator of all and He himself takes the human form.