“The only demand of life is the privilege to love all.”

Don’t put the key to your happiness in someone else’s pocket

In all adversities there is always in its depth, a treasure of spiritual blessings secretly hidden.

When a person is left alone, he starts thinking of higher reality – about death, life, soul, God and the mystery of all.

The results of action depends upon the very quality of the action.

Accept what is good. Reject and forget what is not. This is intelligent living.

That is when you have trained your unconscious. Then when a situation comes, you can to an extent, depend on your inner voice.

Your nobility must estimate how much of you Was put into each hour of your daily work

Prayer,in its truest sense,is an attempt to invoke the mightier potential that is already in us,through mental integration.

The tragedy of human history is decreasing happiness in the midst of increasing comforts.

But the self-controlled man, moving among objects, with his senses under restraint, and free from both attraction and repulsion, attains peace.

Look after the present and the future will look after itself.

The action of today becomes the destiny of tomorrow.

Man can change his destiny-not by wishing for it, but by working for it.

The really poor man is not the one who lacks money, but the one who lacks the joy of the heart.

Both renunciation of action and the performance of action lead to Nirvana (Liberation); but these performance of action is superior to renunciation of action.

At this moment, our instincts are very impure. When we have practiced for a long time, living the higher values of life and following the instructions of great masters or the Scriptures.

Religion is like a personal computer. You let people in if you want to… We’re all gods.

All I can say is that you make me… you make me into someone I couldn’t even imagine.

Ambivalence is a wonderful tune to dance to. It has a rhythm all its own.

Frank nodded grimly. “Well…any goddess who throws a Ding Dong at a giant can’t be all bad. Let’s go.

What an antithetical mind! – tenderness, roughness – delicacy, coarseness – sentiment, sensuality – soaring and groveling, dirt and deity – all mixed up in that one compound of inspired clay!

We shall only differ in degree and not in kind,–just as the elephant differs from the slug. But by the concession of the materialists of all the schools, or almost all.

Self praise is no praise at all.

I live, but live to die: and, living, see nothing to make death hateful, save an innate clinging, a loathsome and yet all invincible instinct of life, which I abhor, as I despise myself, yet cannot overcome – and so I live. Would I had never lived!