Those who have everything but thee, my God, laugh at those who have nothing but thyself.

According to the true Indian view, our consciousness of the world, merely as the sum total of things that exist, and as governed by laws, is imperfect. But it is perfect when our consciousness realizes all things as spiritually one with it, and there

In desperate hope I go and search for her in all the corners of my house. I find her not. My house is small and what once has gone from it can never be regained. But infinite is thy mansion, my lord, and seeking her I have come to thy door.

It sometimes strikes me how immensely fortunate I am that each day should take its place in my life, either reddened with the rising and setting sun, or refreshingly cool with deep, dark clouds, or blooming like a white flower in the moonlight. What untold wealth!

I leave no trace of wings in the air, but I am glad I have had my flight.

Man is immortal; therefore he must die endlessly. For life is a creative idea; it can only find itself in changing forms

I do not love him because he is good, but because he is my child.