The soul has neither sex, nor caste nor imperfection.

What do you gain in heaven? You become gods, drink nectar, and get rheumatism. There is less misery there than on earth, but also less truth.

The Absolute cannot be divided.

The Gita is like a bouquet composed of the beautiful flowers of spiritual truths collected from the Upanishads.

Religion is being and becoming. Religion is the manifestation of the Divinity already in man.

Go on saying, I am free. Never mind if the next moment delusion comes and says, I am bound. Dehypnotize the whole thing.

I am a slave of Ramakrishna, who left his work to be done by me and will not give me rest till I have finished it. And oh, how shall I speak of him? Oh, his love for me!