Life is given to us, we earn it by giving it.

If religion, instead of being the manifestation of a spiritual ideal, gives prominence to scriptures and external rites, then does it disturb the peace more than anything else.

The human soul is on its journey from the law to love, from discipline to liberation, from the moral plane to the spiritual.

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

If I call not thee in my prayers, if I keep not thee in my heart, thy love for me still waits for my love.

Let my thoughts come to you, when I am gone, like the afterglow of sunset at the margin of starry silence.

Power said to the world, "You are mine." The world kept it prisoner on her throne. Love said to the world, "I am thine." The world gave it the freedom of her house.