In the great books of India, an empire spoke to us, nothing small or unworthy, but large, serene, consistent, the voice of an old intelligence, which in another age and climate had pondered and thus disposed of the questions that exercise us.
Ralph Waldo EmersonThe soul is not born; it does not die; it was not produced from anyoneย Unborn, eternal, it is not slain, though the body is slain.
Ralph Waldo Emerson