We are hidden in ourselves, like a truth hidden in isolated facts. When we know that this One in us is One in all, then our truth is revealed.

Languages are jealous sovereigns, and passports are rarely allowed for travellers to cross their strictly guarded borders.

A dewdrop is a perfect integrity that has no filial memory of its parentage.

God finds himself by creating.

Not hammer-strokes, but dance of the water, sings the pebbles into perfection.

I am willing to serve my country, but my worship I reserve for Right which is far greater than my country. To worship my country as a god is to bring a curse upon it.

The greed for fruit misses the flower.