India, which is the nursery of the great faiths of the world

Rummaging in our souls, we often dig up something that ought to have lain there unnoticed.

There is no significant idea which cannot be explained to an intelligent twelve year old boy in fifteen minutes.

How important the concept of God is, and how instead of valuing what has been given us, we with light hearts spurn it because of absurdities that have been attached to it.

Every revolution by force only puts more violent means of enslavement into the hands of the persons in power.

Pure and complete sorrow is as impossible as pure and complete joy.

What a strange illusion it is to suppose that beauty is goodness.