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

This universe is the wreckage of the infinite on the shores of the finite.

Despondency is not religion, whatever else it may be.

Yes, the words of the Mother can be heard as clearly as we hear one another. But one requires a fine nerve to hear Mother's words.

Feel like Christ and you will be a Christ; feel like Buddha and you will be a Buddha. It is feeling that is the life, the strength, the vitality, without which no amount of intellectual activity can reach God.

Each one of us reaps what we ourselves have sown. These miseries under which we suffer, these bondages under which we struggle, have been caused by ourselves, and none else in the universe is to blame. God is the least to blame for it.

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