I have met the soul walking upon my path.

We were a silent, hidden thought in the folds of oblivion, and we have become a voice that causes the heavens to tremble.

In my thought there is only one universal religion, whose varied paths are but the fingers of the loving hand of the Supreme Being.

The wind may blow and then cease, and the sea shall swell and then weary, but the heart of life is a sphere quiet and serene, and the star that shines therein is fixed for evermore.

I would not have thee believe in what I say nor trust in what I do — for my words are naught but thy own thoughts in sound and my deeds thy own hopes in action.

They say if one understands himself, he understands all people. But I say to you, when one loves people, he learns something about himself.

All this I say that you may understand not only in the mind but rather in the spirit. The mind weighs and measures but it is the spirit that reaches the heart of life and embraces the secret; and the seed of the spirit is deathless.