My heart is so intoxicated with love that I have no wish to speak.

Love does not grow on trees or brought in the market, but if one wants to be "LOVED" one must first know how to give (unconditional) LOVE.

Go over and over your beads, paint weird designs on your forehead, wear your hear matted, long, and ostentatious, but when deep inside you there is a loaded gun, how can you have God?

Be strong then, and enter into your own body; there you have a solid place for your feet. Think about it carefully! Don't go off somewhere else! ...just throw away all thoughts of imaginary things, and stand firm in that which you are.

All know that the drop merges into the ocean but few know that the ocean merges into the drop.

Though One Brahman is the Cause of the Many. ... Behold but One in all things it is the second that leads you astray.

Nada is found within. It is a music without strings which plays in the body. It penetrates the inner and outer and leads you away from illusion.