I cannot conceive of a greater loss than the loss of one's self-respect.

The Gita is not an aphoristic work, it is a great religious poem.

One's own religion is after all a matter between oneself and one's Maker and no one else's.

Every moment of my life I realize that God is putting me on my trial.

God demands nothing less than self - surrender as the price for the only real freedom that is worth having.

When I don't understand something, I reach up and hold God's hand. And we walk together in silence.

We are all very imperfect and weak things, and if we are to destroy all whose ways we do not like, there will be not a man left alive.