Both the forces of good and evil will keep the universe alive for us, until we awake from our dreams and give up this building of mud pies.

Change of the unchangeable would be a contradiction.

Something cannot be made out of nothing. Nor can something be made to go back to nothing.

Let new India arise out of peasants' cottage, grasping the plough, out of huts, cobbler and sweeper.

All the powers in the universe are already ours. It is we who have put our hands before our eyes and cry that it is dark.

First get rid of the delusion "I am the body," then only will we want real knowledge.

It is the calm, forgiving, equable, well-balanced mind that does the greatest amount of work.