“Try to make others happy, and don’t despair over all the evil in the world. Instead of cursing the dark, let us each light one small lamp.”

Spiritual love is without limits or boundaries. Worldly love is superficial and fluctuating.

Meditation increases our vitality and strengthens our intelligence. Our beauty is enhanced and our mental accuracy and health are improved. We gain the mental fortitude and patience to face life’s problems. Meditate! Only through meditation can we find the treasure we’re looking for.

Keep a constant awareness and a conscious effort to say good words, perform good actions, and to practice patience and compassion.

Real life is developed from within. Real living means that the soul expresses itself through all one’s thoughts, words and actions. A person becomes fearless once he understands the nature of the imperishable soul.

Our compassion and acts of selflessness take us to the deeper truths.

The change will only happen outside once we change within ourselves.

Crying to God for five minutes is equal to one hour of meditation.

Lessen the quantity of unnecessary thoughts and allow more space for the energy of love to flow within you.

Look carefully at what is of value in others and respect that.

Love one another without any expectations. Then, there is no need to go anywhere in search of heaven.

It is man who, through his thoughts and actions, creates turmoil and disintegration in the natural, harmonious unity of the world.

Our highest, most important duty in this world is to help our fellow beings.

Loving words and deeds are the best alms.

The beauty and charm of selfless love and service should not die away from the face of this earth. The world should know that a life of dedication is possible, that a life inspired by love and service to humanity is possible.

Don’t go empty handed when going to a temple or to see a spiritual master. Offer something as a symbol of surrender, even if it be a mere flower.

Our efforts to remove hatred and indifference from the world begin by trying to remove them from our own mind.

Even when the blood in my veins is the same as them, every cell in my body is against becoming like them. What a curse it is to hate the very thing that birth you.

If you’re working at the factory and you’re cursing every day that you get up, at all costs get out of it. You’ll just make yourself ill.

You’re always cursing, you’re always praying and you’re always making love. It ain’t do-re-mi-fa-so-la-ti-do.

She spends an eternity as shelter for men who curse her when the storm passes.

What a blessing to be hurt yet see the good, what a curse to always understand and never be understood.

We let our blessings get mouldy, and then call them curses.

This is the curse of our age, even the strangest aberrations are no cure for boredom.

I think cursing is a bunch of malarkey.