Life, forever dying to be born afresh, forever young and eager, will presently stand upon this Earth as upon a footstool, and stretch out its realm amidst the stars.

Losing your way on a journey is unfortunate. But, losing your reason for the journey is a fate more cruel.

For all my desire to be interesting, I have to confess that for most things and people I don't give a damn.

The forceps of our minds are clumsy forceps, and crush the truth a little in taking hold of it.

We live in reference to past experience and not to future events, however inevitable.

Very simple was my explanation, and plausible enough---as most wrong theories are!

Hinduism is synonymous with humanism. That is its essence and its great liberating quality.