To give up the world is to forget the ego, to know it not at all - living in the body, but not of it.

Moths like me die by the thousands every minute. Her work goes on all the same. Glory unto Mother!

This attachment of Love to God is indeed one that does not bind the soul but effectively breaks all its bondages.

My Master used to say, when a pitcher is being filled (by immersion), it gurgles, but when full, it is noiseless.

The mistake is that we cling to the body when it is the spirit that is really immortal.

There is no God separate from you, no God higher than you, the real "you." All the gods are little beings to you, all the ideas of God and Father in heaven are but your own reflection. God Himself is your image. “God created man after His own image." That is wrong. Man creates God after his own image. That is right. Throughout the universe we are creating gods after our own image. We create the god and fall down at his feet and worship him; and when this dream comes, we love it !

God is true. The universe is a dream. Blessed am I that I know this moment that I have been and shall be free all eternity; ... that I know that I am worshiping only myself; that no nature, no delusion, had any hold on me. Vanish nature from me, vanish these gods; vanish worship; ... vanish superstitions, for I know myself. I am the Infinite. All these - Mrs. So-and-so, Mr. So-and-so, responsibility, happiness, misery - have vanished. I am the Infinite. How can there be death for me, or birth? Whom shall I fear? I am the One. Shall I be afraid of myself? Who is to be afraid of whom?