Religion is a thing to be lived. It is not merely sophistry.

If my nonviolence is to be contagious and infectious, I must acquire greater control over my thoughts.

Service which is rendered without joy helps neither the servant nor the served.

I find a solace a in the Bhagavadgita and Upanishads that I miss even in the Sermon on the Mount.

The inner voice is something which cannot be described in words. But sometimes we have a positive feeling that something in us prompts us to do a certain thing. The time when I learnt to recognise this voice was, I may say, the time when I started praying regularly.

Why should I need an artist to explain a work of art to me? Why should it not speak out to me itself?

If I were over full of pity for the cow, I should sacrifice my life to save her but not take my brother's.