If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you also miss the stars.

The greatest distance in this World is not that between living and death, it is when I am just before you, and you don't know that I Love You.

Our self (Soul), as a form of God's joy, is deathless. For his joy is amritham, eternal bliss. We know that the life of a Soul, which is finite in its expression and infinite in its principle, must go through the portals of death in its journey to realize the infinite.

The music of the far-away summer flutters around the Autumn seeking its former nest.

I have spent many days stringing and unstringing my instrument while the song I came to sing remains unsung.

The question and the cry 'Oh, where?' melt into tears of a thousand streams and deluge the world with the flood of the assurance 'I am!'

And joy is everywhere; it is in the earth's green covering of grass; in the blue serenity of the sky.