God is the one goal of all our passions and emotions. If you want to be angry, be angry with Him. Chide your Beloved, chide your Friend. Whom else can you safely chide? Mortal man will not patiently put up with your anger; there will be a reaction. If you are angry with me I am sure quickly to react, because I cannot patiently put up with your anger. Say unto the Beloved, "Why do You not come to me; why do You leave me thus alone?" Where is there any enjoyment but in Him? What enjoyment can there be in little clods of earth?

We reap what we sow. We are the makers of our own fate. None else has the blame, none has the praise.

Religion is not in fault.

Body is the name of a series of changes.

If superstition enters, the brain is gone.

. . . Wait, my child, wait and work on. Patience, patience. . . . .

To work with undaunted energy! What fear! Who is powerful enough to thwart you.