The language of the Veda itself is sruti, a rhythm not composed by the intellect but heard, a divine Word that same vibrating out of the Infinite to the inner audience of the man who had previously made himself fit fot the impersonal knowledge.

Do not be eager for things above.

Do not belong to the past dawns,but to the noons of future

Death is but changing of our robes to wait in wedding garments at the Eternal's gate.

Trust the divine power, and she will free the godlike elements in you and shape all into an expression of divine nature.

Watch the too indignantly righteous. Before long you will find them committing or condoning the very offence which they have so fiercely censured.

There should of course be left a field of work for the sake of experiment but at all times one must remember that there will always remain open a possibility of err.