When I go from hence, let this be my parting word, that what I have seen is unsurpassable.

when you came you cried and everybody smiled with joy; when you go smile and let the world cry for you.

I am hidden in your heart, O Flower.

I have on my table a violin string. It is free to move in any direction I like. If I twist one end, it responds; it is free. But it is not free to sing. So I take it and fix it into my violin. I bind it and when it is bound, it is free for the first time to sing.

The real frienship is like fluorescence, it shines better when everything has darken.

Those who in this world have the courage to try and solve in their own lives new problems of life, are the ones who raise society to greatness.

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.