“A single farmer can feed the whole town, but no one will ever notice his death. Except when they are feeling hungry again. That’s the nature and ingratitude of humanity.”

Confidence is similar luck. You can’t hold it forever at your service!

The mother of all the skills is to learn the art of paying attention – Remembering every step you make or anything that’s around you.

The lack of influence or power is more dangerous than worrying about things being reduced to nothingness.

Most of the narcissists are geniuses and masters of Psychology. But they are using their knowledge to eradicate, rather than to help humanity.

That individual who reads useful books is no longer on the same plane of thinking as those who neglected them.

Knowledge is like a mirror. It will show you where the dirty is located, but it will never remove it for you.

The truth about respect is that, you can’t respect nor disrespect yourself!

We do not wish to judge anyone nor wish to be judged.

The concept of the black and white people boils down to: No light without darkness – You depend on each other!

Use the power of your mind. But don’t let your imagination dominate your ambitions.

I believe that the mind is the last planet that’s left unexplored – Achieving the universal or cosmic consciousness is the highest goal to mankind.

Many people may talk, but only few can practice whatever they have said.

It doesn’t matter whether you believe in God or not. Still, one day you will come to meet death. Perhaps, you can stop believing in death too; in order to live forever.

The eyes are the seat of the brain and not the soul. Having a clear eye sight will also result in a bright mind.

After reading between the lines, I can secretly hear Socrates screaming: ‘I’m the wisest man to ever live in the world. Anyone who will claim that title after me he’s fake!

Children wish, vulgar men hope and real men act immediately after considering all the alternatives.

Death cannot touch the higher consciousness of man it can only separate those who love each other so far as their lower vehicles are concerned; the man living on earth, blinded by matter, feels separated from those who have passed onwards, but there is no such thing as Death at all.

We usually say that you cannot become a legend before death. But I am a living legend.

What came for them? Not death. Just the end of living.

Death is but an aspect of life, and the destruction of one material form is but a prelude to building up of another.

Don’t take yourself too seriously. And take yourself as seriously as death itself.

Woe to those who die in mortal sin!

So when Jesus had received the sour wine, He said, “It is finished!” And bowing His head, He gave up His spirit.

Unbeing dead isn’t being alive.