Silence is truth. Silence is bliss. Silence is peace. And hence Silence is the Self.

The thing to do is to concentrate on the seer and not on the seen, not on the objects, but on the Light which reveals them.

The body dies, but the spirit that transcends it cannot be touched by death.

The man who has the sense of the body being himself cannot possibly worship God as formless; whatever worship he makes will be worship in form alone, not otherwise.

There is a state when words cease and silence prevails.

The Self is the heart, self-luminous. Illumination arises from the heart and reaches the brain, which is the seat of the mind. The world is seen with the mind; so you see the world by the reflected light of the Self.

Meditation is sticking to one thought. That single thought keeps away other thoughts; distraction of mind is a sign of its weakness; by constant meditation it gains strength.