What makes you weep, my friend? In you is all power. Summon up your all-powerful nature, O mighty one, and this whole universe will lie at your feet. It is the Self alone that predominates, and not matter.
We do not depend upon any external help in meditation.
My bones are destined to make corals in the Ganga.
Man is really free, the real man cannot but be free.
The development of man is a return to an original perfection.
If in this hell of a world one can bring a little joy and peace even for a day into the heart of a single person, that much alone is true; this I have learnt after suffering all my life; all else is mere moonshine.