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

God has revealed to me that only the Paramatman, whom the Vedas describe as the Pure Soul, is as immutable as Mount Sumeru, unattached, and beyond pain and pleasure. There is much confusion in this world of His maya. One can by no means say that 'this' will come after 'that' or 'this' will produce 'that'.

The world is impermanent. [All things change. Knowing this helps you see the end of any difficulty and thereby have hope.]

What is the use of merely listening to lectures? The real thing is practice.

Common men talk bagfuls of religion but do not practise even a grain of it. The wise man speaks a little, even though his whole life is religion expressed in action.

Dwell, O mind, within yourself; Enter no other's home. If you but seek there, you will find All you are searching for. God, the true Philosopher's Stone, Who answers every prayer, Lies hidden deep within your heart, The richest gem of all. How many pearls and precious stones Are scattered all about The outer court that lies before The chamber of your heart!

Longing is like the rosy dawn. After the dawn out comes the sun. Longing is followed by the vision of God.