“The soul bride shall never be a widow, she shall never suffer sorrow.”

With your hands carve out your own destiny.

May liberal men abound with us! May our knowledge of the Vedas and our progeny increase! May faith not forsake us! May we have much to give to the needy.

Owing to ignorance of the rope the rope appears to be a snake; owing to ignorance of the Self the transient state arises of the individualized, limited, phenomenal aspect of the Self.

See the brotherhood of all mankind as the highest order of Yogis; conquer your own mind, and conquer the world.

Like the juggler, deceiving by his tricks, one is deluded by egotism, falsehood and illusion.

O my heart! Love God as the chatrik loves the rain drops, Who even when fountains are full and the land green, Is not satisfied as long as it cannot get a drop of rain.

One cannot comprehend Him through reason, even if one reasoned for ages.

Those who have loved are those that have found God.

Build the raft of meditation and self-discipline, to carry you across the river. There will be no ocean, and no rising tides to stop you; this is how comfortable your path shall be.

Those who conquer their minds are beings of renunciation and detachment. They are beings of renunciation and detachment they are lovingly focused on the True One, they realize and understand themselves.

The highest religion is to rise to universal brother hood; aye to consider all creatures your equals.

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.

Blessed, blessed is that body horse which meditates on the Lord God.

Be the wisdom your support. Be the compassion your guide and listen to the Divine Music that beats in every heart.

The world is a drama, staged in a dream.

Even Kings and emperors with heaps of wealth and vast dominion cannot compare with an ant filled with the love of God.