Infinite perfection is in every man, though unmanifested.
We want to know in order to make ourselves free. That is our life: one universal cry for freedom.
Everything which has name and form must die. If there are heavens with forms, these heavens must vanish in course of time; they may last millions of years, but there must come a time when they will have to go.
Love for yourselves means [in the end] love for everything.
Man is the greatest being that ever can be.
The whole point is to discipline the mind.