The Bhagavad-Gita is where God Himself talks to His devotee Arjuna.

A smooth life is not a victorious life.

Death is not as terrible as you think. It comes to you as a healer. Sleep is nothing but a counterfeit death. What happens in death we can picture in sleep. All our sufferings vanish in sleep. When death comes, all our mortal tortures cease; they cannot go beyond the portals of death.

The mother's love is not given to us to spoil us with indulgence, but to soften our hearts, that we may in turn soften others with kindness.

Forget your dream-born mortal weakness. Wake up and know that you and God are one.

Bring into play the almighty power within you, so that on the stage of life you can fulfill your high destined role.

With the opening of the New Year, all the closed portals of limitations will be thrown open and I shall move through them to vaster fields, where my worthwhile dreams of life will be fulfilled.