This body is a combination. It is only a fiction to say that I have one body, you another, and the sun another.
There is no help for you, outside yourself; You are the creator of the universe.
Where God is, there is no other. Where world is, there is no God. These two will never unite. Like light and darkness.
Love for yourselves means [in the end] love for everything.
We are ever free if we would only believe it, only have faith enough.
Let new India arise out of peasants' cottage, grasping the plough, out of huts, cobbler and sweeper.