I am neither a child, a young man, nor an ancient; nor am I of any caste.
GURU NANAK
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I am neither a child, a young man, nor an ancient; nor am I of any caste.
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False is the body, false are the clothes; false is beauty.
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One cannot comprehend Him through reason, even if one reasoned for ages.
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No calamity happens to those who eagerly follow auspicious customs and the rule of good conduct, to those who are always careful of purity, and to those who mutter, sacred texts and offer burnt oblations.
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If one of the brothers, being able ,to maintain himself by his own occupation, does not desire ,a share of the family property, he may be made separate ,by the others receiving a trifle out of his share to live upon.
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Let no man in the world live in delusion. Without a Guru none can cross over to the other shore.
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There, where neither your children nor your spouse shall accompany you, the Name of the Lord shall emancipate you.
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As a father ,supports his sons, so let the eldest support his younger brothers, and let them also in accordance with the law behave towards their eldest brother as sons ,behave.
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Far from wife and son am 1, far from land and wealth and other notions of that kind. I am the Witness, the Eternal, the Inner Self.
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Dwell in peace in the home of your own being, and the Messenger of Death will not be able to touch you.
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He who, having lost his parents or being abandoned, by them without ,just cause, gives himself to a, man , is called a son self given.
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Like the juggler, deceiving by his tricks, one is deluded by egotism, falsehood and illusion.
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Blessed, blessed is that body horse which meditates on the Lord God.
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Death would not be called bad, o people, if one knew how to truly die.
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Whatever kind of seed is sown in a field, prepared in due season, a plant of that same kind, marked with the peculiar qualities of the seed, springs up in it.
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Burn worldly love, rub the ashes and make ink of it, make the heart the pen, the intellect the writer, write that which has no end or limit.
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