The breeze of grace is always blowing on you. You have to open the sails and your boat will move forward.

The vanities of all others may gradually die out, but the vanity of a saint regarding his sainthood is hard indeed to wear away.

When the flower blooms, the bees come uninvited.

Work, apart from devotion or love of God, is helpless and cannot stand alone.

He who is called Krishna is also Siva and the Primal Sakti...He again, who is called Jesus and Allah. Truth is one.

The tree laden with fruits always bends low. If you wish to be great, be lowly and meek.

One cannot attain divine knowledge till one gets rid of pride. Water does not stay on the top of a mound; but into low land it flows in torrents from all sides.