The meaning of our self is not to be found in its separateness from God and others, but in the ceaseless realization of yoga, of union; not on the side of the canvas where it is blank, but on the side where the picture is being painted.

Those who think to reach God by running away from the world, when and where do they expect to meet him? We are reaching him here in this very spot, now at this very moment.

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

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

Asks the Possible of the Impossible, "Where is your dwelling-place?" "In the dreams of the Impotent," comes the answer.

Dark clouds become heaven's flowers when kissed by light.

And it shall be my endeavour to reveal thee in my actions, knowing it is thy power gives me strength to act.