“Yes, I would like you to love yourself, because unless you love yourself you cannot love anybody else. You don’t know what love is if you have not loved yourself.”

I love, because my love is not dependent on the object of love. My love is dependent on my state of being.

There is a deep desire in everyone to commit suicide for the simple reason, that life seems to be meaningless.

Aloneness is your nature. You were born alone, you will die alone. And you are living alone without understanding it, without being fully aware of it. You misunderstand aloneness as loneliness; it is simply a misunderstanding. You are sufficient unto yourself.

A mature person does not fall in love, he or she rises in love. Only immature people fall; they stumble and fall down in love.

It is a strange thing ,that every child is born with a closed hand , and every body dies with an open hand.

The past is no more and the future is not yet: both are unnecessarily moving in directions which don’t exist.

Respect life, revere life. There is nothing more holy than life, nothing more divine than life.

The greatest fear in the world is of the opinions of others. And the moment you are unafraid of the crowd you are no longer a sheep, you become a lion. A great roar arises in your heart, the roar of freedom.

If you really want peace on earth, create peace in your heart, in your being. That is the right place to begin with and then spread.

Freedom is the intrinsic desire of each man, each woman – utter freedom, absolute freedom.

One just needs a little alertness to see and find out: Life is really a great cosmic laughter.

A woman is to be loved, not understood. That is the first understanding.

Falling in love, you remain a child; rising in love, you mature. By and by love becomes not a relationship, it becomes a state of your being. Not that you are in love – now you are love.

Each person comes into this world with a specific destiny – he has something to fulfill, some message has to be delivered, some work has to be completed.

Once you have started seeing the beauty of life, ugliness starts disappearing. If you start looking at life with joy, sadness starts disappearing.

A certain darkness is needed to see the stars.

Love worth reaching for. Worth hurting for. Worth dying for. This love worth fighting for. And worth staying for.

I burned all our bridges – not knowing that love knows how to swim.

My love is like a lonely light wandering through the darkness searching for a home.

Sadness that is caused by the absence of love is deadly for the heart.

Her love is beyond this world because she asks nothing in return.

For what it is worth I loved you more for your flaws and less for your perfection.

Oh darling, if the universe would need the love of us careless humans to keep its restless heart alive the sky would be full of dead stars.

True love never has a happy ending, because there is no ending to true love.