People are running, running, but there is no place in the world to which they can flee to escape themselves. Ultimately, each one must face himself.

Harmony with nature will bring you a happiness known to few city dwellers. In the company of other truth seekers it will be easier for you to meditate and think of God.

In the spiritual life one becomes just like a little child, without resentment, without attachment, full of life and joy.

Whatever you want others to be, first be that yourself. Then, you will find others responding in like manner to you.

When you yearn for God with intensity, He will come to you.

Success is hastened or delayed by one’s habits. It is not your passing inspirations or brilliant ideas so much as your everyday mental habits that control your life.

If death were the end, then there is no God, and there are no realised masters - it is all a pack of lies. The great ones wouldn't urge you to became better, for what would be the use if, good or bad, we are all junked at the end of life? What would be the value of the scriptures? There would be no justice whatsoever if this present existence is all there is to each individual life. What of those souls who lived only a few years, or lived in blind or crippled bodies?